Memories of a Rainy Day in Camp (Redux)

Last week, I spent a few days off of the proverbial grid to go backpacking, camping, and fly fishing with a couple of close friends in the Seneca Creek Backcountry of West Virginia. Every time I venture into wild places I learn something…about myself, about nature, about whatever or whoever it is we call “God.”

(Read the full post at joewebbwrites.com)

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Hi, I'm Joe. I write blogs, cast pods, and help people who are done with the institutional church find faith outside the fences.

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