Longing finds textures from the glue of precious moments.

Where the light falls will be clarity for the heart.

Finding the peace in layers of majestic mountains opens the heart for healing.

Where the wild places fill the heart, beauty resides.

The restless heart seeks a home in the wilderness where strength is abundant.

The waves of compassion emanate from the most tender of places in the heart, while the taste for justice pours forth from our most sacred duty to protect and defend that most tender of places within and without.

Imagine the world in the palm of your hand and sober reflections warmed your heart with the knowledge that you were born to appreciate every aspect of that world:  this is life.