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.
I am sobbing, crying so hard—please spirit be with me, guide me, teach me to forgive and to love.
This is what life is about: nature, flowers, trees, springs, ponds, breeze, sky, birds, moles, butterflies, calming, and becoming one with nature. For this I am grateful – Lori R.
The beauty of nature is God’s gift to us. Appreciating its healing powers is our gift to God. Listen as the wind brings healing to the soul.
Walking up the hill today with a longtime acquaintance, now spiritual friend, the chimes rang out through the hills. The breeze picked up as if God was sending us a secret…from my dad. When chimes ring…it’s my dad calling out. Thank you for giving his spirit a place to be free. -Danita H.
This place filled up my soul today! I didn’t realize how depleted I’d become.
I am sobbing, crying so hard—please spirit be with me, guide me, teach me to forgive and to love.
This is what life is about: nature, flowers, trees, springs, ponds, breeze, sky, birds, moles, butterflies, calming, and becoming one with nature. For this I am grateful – Lori R.
The beauty of nature is God’s gift to us. Appreciating its healing powers is our gift to God. Listen as the wind brings healing to the soul.
Walking up the hill today with a longtime acquaintance, now spiritual friend, the chimes rang out through the hills. The breeze picked up as if God was sending us a secret…from my dad. When chimes ring…it’s my dad calling out. Thank you for giving his spirit a place to be free. -Danita H.
This place filled up my soul today! I didn’t realize how depleted I’d become.