L.M. Browning Quotes

The cure for our modern maladies is dirt under the fingernails and the feel of thick grass between the toes. The cure for our listlessness is to be out within the invigorating wind. The cure for our uselessness is to take back up our stewardship; for it is not that there has been no work to be done, we simply have not been attending to it.

In the beginning we seek truth.
In the middle we seek reason.
In the end we seek peace.

I burned by bridges so the devil couldn't follow me.

Becoming aware of the dearness in what might otherwise be regarded as mundane is the ultimate form of insight.