A land of stone tablets

I’m still wandering the Utah desert with Moses. He’d be very used to this, but, though I love it, I’m positive I’d find forty years a few decades too many. “Well, of course,” he would say, with the air of a man who has come to grips with doing what his god says. No matter

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The call of wild beauty

I lived for many years with a great deal of wild beauty outside my windows. I was looking at acre upon acre of wetlands, salt marsh, patches of meadow, shrubs, and trees. Beyond that was the estuary the land bordered. Except for flowering serviceberries in the spring, and vivid autumn color from native blueberry, there

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