Church of the Outdoors
My church is pretty much anywhere outside. And, you know, the woods is nice, particularly lakes, but just getting out under the sky. It can be downtown; it can be outside getting off of my bus.
[I agree, I think that’s why winter is harder for me because it’s a lot easier in the summer to get out. Winter has its own beauty, I suppose.]
I often find when I’m depressed or just down, going outside—even in my house, my favorite spot in my house, and I live near the woods or in the woods kind of—just going outside has a way of immediately starting to restore myself. So, there’s something to that.