Reflections Shared by Visitors
Journals are placed on benches where visitors can make a comment, draw, or share a thought.
The following visitor reflections were gleaned from these journal entries.
Thank you for sharing and building gifts of reflection, communion and regeneration. The magic is real, and love to you for opening this up to the world.
So many have gone before me, but I always feel their presence when I am here—maybe it’s the quiet. –CH
Today I walked this spiritual path in memory of my mom who died April 22, 2018 at the age of 91 years, 257 days. Her philosophy to all of us was: “Be kind to one another, but first, be kind to yourself.”
That’s it! I’m moving in!
I sit and wonder what it’s like to live your life and love the strife. It’s easy to get angry, hate and blame. So tell me, how does that get tamed? I try and try and try so hard. I scream, I fight, I call for help. But then I realize no one is coming. I’m by myself. -KM
Thank you for sharing and building gifts of reflection, communion and regeneration. The magic is real, and love to you for opening this up to the world.
So many have gone before me, but I always feel their presence when I am here—maybe it’s the quiet. –CH
Today I walked this spiritual path in memory of my mom who died April 22, 2018 at the age of 91 years, 257 days. Her philosophy to all of us was: “Be kind to one another, but first, be kind to yourself.”
That’s it! I’m moving in!
I sit and wonder what it’s like to live your life and love the strife. It’s easy to get angry, hate and blame. So tell me, how does that get tamed? I try and try and try so hard. I scream, I fight, I call for help. But then I realize no one is coming. I’m by myself. -KM