Coming home 

Open your heart, I’m coming home- Pink Floyd 1979

Currently,  I still have a day job.  My obligations keep me away from the ones I love.  There’s nothing more pleasing to my eyes than the roads that take me home.  The quote from Pink Floyd may have a deeper esoteric interpretation but to me it describes the heart’s cry to be with someone he loves.  Home lies just beyond the setting sun and my heart’s desires fuels the journey.  

Fiery Morning Over The New River 

You never know what you’re going to find on the other side of the mountains in West Virginia.   Move forward in faith and God does the rest.  This beautiful sunrise occurred the morning of October 28th 2017 in Gauley Bridge West Virginia just a short drive from Hawk’s Nest State Park. 

Welcoming 

Gauley Bridge West Virginia is a town of just over six hundred people.  At one time it was a local center of commerce tied to the railroad.  The trains still come to the small village but they don’t stop. As you Enter the city limits this mural welcomes you. It beckons you back to a simpler time along the three rivers area.  

Painting by Nancy Coleman Lane of Jodie West Virginia 

Long Term Parking 

This Jeep was parked in this very spot when I was a kid.  It’s one of several old Willie’s Jeeps that the landowner has. In my imagination I can see young soldiers crossing the battlefield in this jeep. I imagine the stories of home that are exchanged.  The men are hopeful because the war is over and they are returning home.  I imagine that when the jeep is sold as surplus it falls into hands of someone who puts his heart and soul into making it roadworthy again.  I can see him exit the highway on a whim to explore some mountain trail. He and his jeep are a good match.  They are both rugged and free spirited.  Not to bound down by the well traveled highway which goes only to and fro but not out.  I imagine the fishing and camping trips with friends and laughter they enjoyed.  The jeep started out with a mission to bring people home. Now with it’s mission accomplished it was time to rest.  It made one last trip.  It’s last escape from the pavement on the edge of the home it came back to.  There it could stay parked and enjoy the peace.