After officiating another military funeral honors today, I drove home, got out of my uniform, changed into casual clothes, grabbed a water bottle, laced up my hiking boots and took to the woods. The temps were in the 40s, the sky was cerulean, the wind cool and steady, and the sun constant. It was all perfect for a few miles in the hills. Below are some pictures and videos of today’s food for my soul. I hope you enjoy, too.

Benison fell like leaves. Blithe are the miles spent under these tall timbers when I pause and take a sip of water and gaze at the empyrean and sense my soul crescent to these realms of beauty. I am stilly under these March skies.