I Do Not Know Of Any Salvation

Hiking A Ridge, A Meadow, Or A River Bottom, Is As Healthy A Form Of Exercise As One Can Get. Hiking Seems To Put All The Body Cells Back Into Rhythm. Ten To Twenty Miles On A Trail Puts One To Bed With His Cares Unraveled.

Trees Have Judicial Standing, And Probably Grass Too.

Only When There Is A Wilderness Can Man Harmonize His Inner Being With The Wavelengths Of The Earth. When The Earth, Its Products, Its Creatures, Become His Concern, Man Is Caught Up In A Cause Greater Than His Own Life And More Meaningful. Only When Man Loses Himself In An Endeavor Of That Magnitude Does He Walk And Live With Humanity And Reverence.

The Struggle Is Always Between The Individual And His Sacred Right To Express Himself And The Power Structure That Seeks Conformity, Suppression, And Obedience.

As Night-fall Does Not Come At Once, Neither Does Oppression...it Is In Such Twilight That We All Must Be Aware Of Change In The Air - However Slight - Lest We Become Victims Of The Darkness.