Every year our close-knit community of faith meets at a cabin near Imnaha, Oregon.
It’s a day of rest.
It’s a day of rest.
We worship, talk, eat, sing, play, and…rest!
These are my people.
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.
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.