While out on my mountain bike one fall day, I discovered this serene place. It felt like I had come upon an ancient and lost city. The massive rocks were covered in lush moss. They seemed to have been pushed up from the earth. I return to this place from time to time to play my flute. The sounds echo through the trees. It's a reminder that solitude here is the way to my own inner peace.
I witness the life around me in this forest and it has always amazed me how all life begins as a tiny seed. Our children bear witness to this miracle, "The Gift of Life".