Apr 27, 2020
6 min read
A Spiritual Journey
One Man’s Experience
The photo could have been me and my dog.
Boyhood.
I’ve always had a vivid imagination. I think it comes from spending the first 6 years of my life in a small rural neighborhood on the outskirts of a small logging community in northern California. No other kids my age lived nearby, so I played by myself most of the time.
