Day of Rest

Every year our close-knit community of faith meets at a cabin near Imnaha, Oregon.
It’s a day of rest.

 We worship, talk, eat, sing, play, and…rest! 
These are my people. 
This is what my eyes saw today. 
A fawn, a flower, a salmon, a discontinued outhouse.
Not pictured: a golden eagle hitchhiking on the side of the road.
We stopped to offer a lift, but he took off on his own.

Cliff-jumping into the river or catching some winks: good times!

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