Zach RhodesSpringSpring is here! Bright light and flowers bloom. Moss and leaves screaming their loudest green. Orange-breasted robins and yellow-winged…Jan 15, 2018Jan 15, 2018
Zach RhodesLifeHow did it get here? Life. From my perch on this mountain it stretches as far as my eye can see. Most of it green and growing tall…Jan 15, 2018Jan 15, 2018
Zach RhodesMan and MossSetting sun peers with her single, bright eye through the tops of trees, casting her light upon this hillside of silent stones. Scattered…Mar 13, 2017Mar 13, 2017
Zach RhodesWas the world always this still?Before the sound of cars and planes?Mar 6, 2017Mar 6, 2017
Zach RhodesThe StreamHere I sit in stillness. A rising sun warming the remains of a cold winter night.Jan 28, 2017Jan 28, 2017
Zach RhodesThere are no dividing lines between Atoms dancing, squeezing around each other.Everything is of one essence. One sacred consummation of matter and energy body and spirit.Jan 21, 2017Jan 21, 2017
Zach RhodesThe HolyThe Holy found in candle flame. Patiently wavering, flickering. Casting light off the glass jar laced with a smokey-black edge.Jan 8, 2017Jan 8, 2017
Zach RhodesOne verse“I’ve given them the glory that you gave me so that they can be one just as we are one”- Jesus, John 17:22Jan 7, 2017Jan 7, 2017
Zach RhodesI want to liveI want to live in constant awareness. Consumed by a burning curiosity of the world and interest in each person I see.Jan 7, 2017Jan 7, 2017
Zach RhodesMorningDawn. A slow illumination of the world with morning light. As is the awakening of consciousness.Jan 6, 2017Jan 6, 2017