Wild Whispers: A Spiritual Journey In Yosemite Valley
<p>November arrived, and it was time for the maiden camping voyage to Yosemite National Park, where I would spend two nights camping alone. I filled the entire back of my Subaru Outback with gear and worked for two days straight, preparing to leave. My mind whirled with all the possible things that could go wrong. What if it’s freezing? What if there is a bear? Do I have any idea what I’m doing?</p>
<p>I would have felt better prepared if I had been told I needed to leave for Liberia in three days—international travel, I know; camping, I do not. The gremlins inside my head started to spew doubt. <em>You don’t know what you are doing. You are an imposter. You will fail.</em> Maybe I should cancel, I thought.</p>
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