This.
Book.
I chose it out of many at the book table.
Books on all sorts of gardening subjects.
Little did I know that this book was not just a book about plants.
It is a book about life.
And I realize, now, that it chose me.
And the final chapter describes my journey.
A journey into the natural world of God.
To find Him.
To find myself.
My own Waldon.
I have not left church.
I have entered into it.
“There are sermons in the stones, aye and mud turtles at the bottoms of pools.” – Henry David Thoreau