Visiting the Y means recalling all sorts of good family memories. Hiking all day and playing family games all evening, watching the deer, elk, ground squirrels, wild turkeys, wolves and all manners of birds. First sharing the y experience with my new husband in 1978 and then later carrying our girls in backpacks on the trails, then miniature golf, hayrides, swimming and roller skating. My parents discovered the y and we have gone with them every time we have visited. Those memories will always be cherished.Most of all, though, is the special times I have experienced with the Lord while visiting. Getting up early and reading the Bible and praying would refresh my soul. The mountains have always seemed to me to be the Lord’s very own cathedral.
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