Photo by: Tim Bindner Photography Today I had a truly spiritual experience. Once again my mind and soul felt the need to get out among the trees, so off I went. My church of choice today was Mt. St. Francis, and the congregation consisted of just one ….. me! I started at 8 am in the fog. The temperature was hovering around freezing but for me, the air was truly refreshing. I filled my lungs with the cool air and like always my head began to clear. I decided today to go the opposite direction of my normal trek, having the rising sun at my back instead of in my eyes. As I left my car and began my way toward the lake, I was quickly reminded of the temperature as I began sliding on the paved pathway due to some freezing fog. As I was still recovering from a recent fall I decided to move off the path and walk in the grass. The crunching under my feet from the frozen grass was not a sound I particularly cared for, but soon I was at the lake and began my hike on a previously muddy, b...