Welcome! I am a contemplative thinker and photographer from Colorado. In this blog, you'll discover photographs that I've taken on my hiking and backpacking trips, mostly in the American West. I've paired these with my favorite inspirational and philosophical quotes - literary passages that emphasize the innate spirituality of the natural world. I hope you enjoy them!

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In the Spirit of Wildness,

Stephen Hatch
Fort Collins, Colorado

P.S. There's a label index at the bottom of the blog.

Tuesday, November 13, 2012

I want to love the things as no one has thought to love them, until they're real and ripe and worthy of You!


"Dear darkening ground, . . .
Just give me a little more time!
I want to love the things
as no one has thought to love them,
until they're real and ripe and worthy of you.

I want only seven days, seven
on which no one has ever written himself -
seven pages of solitude . . ."

Rainer Maria Rilke

Photo: Last light glows at Vedauwoo, Medicine Bow National Forest, WY; November 3, 2012

God says to each of us: "Flare up like flame and make big shadows I can move in."


"God speaks to each of us as he makes us,
then walks with us silently out of the night.

These are the words we dimly hear:

You, sent out beyond your recall,
go to the limits of your longing.
Embody me.

Flare up like flame
and make big shadows I can move in.

Let everything happen to you: beauty and terror.
Just keep going.  No feeling is final . . ."

Rainer Maria Rilke

Photo: Orange lichen flames on a boulder as shadows from nearby aspen trees decorate the rock; Vedauwoo Recreation Area, Medicine Bow National Forest, WY; November 2, 2012. I love the sense in this poem that God is both distinct AND is hidden within the mysterious and dark core of our being.

Monday, November 12, 2012

People rarely get angry if they are confident in what they are doing. Anger comes more easily in moments of confusion.


"People rarely get angry if they are confident in what they are doing.  Anger comes more easily in moments of confusion."

The Dalai Lama

Photo: Rocks and sky elicit a sense of confidence in me. Vedauwoo Recreation Area, Medicine Bow National Forest, WY; November 3, 2012

It is the intangible values of the land people need.


"Intangible values are hard to define, explain, or measure . . . We do know they stir the emotions, influence happiness, and thereby make life worth living.  They are involved with the good life, but sometimes I wonder if we know what the good life really is.  They are so important that without them it loses its meaning.  We talk about the intangible values of environmental protection and know we cannot embark on  any effort or program of conservation without them.  Back of all concrete problems, the intangibles are the ultimate key.  They give substance to the practical, provide reasons for everything we do, and are so involved and integrated with conservation efforts it is impossible to separate them . . . It is the intangible values of the land people need.  The conservation of waters, forests, mountains and wildlife are far more than saving terrain. It is the conservation of the HUMAN SPIRIT which is the goal, and that is what is meant by the good life, one with the opportunity to find peace and quiet somewhere beyond where they happen to live."

Sigurd F. Olson,
"Reflections from the North Country"

Photo: A misty day on the Arthur's Rock Trail really put me in touch with the intangibles!  Lory State Park, CO; November 10, 2012

Sunday, November 11, 2012

Lessons of ice for the inner spiritual journey.


Freezing kills plants when the ice crystals - which are sharp and elongated, like a needle - puncture the cell walls, allowing the interior fluids to bleed out.  However, some plants prevent this kind of damage by possessing an antifreeze substance in their sap.  This natural chemical works to protect the plant cells by converting ice crystals from their usual needle shape into a ROUND crystal, one that has no sharp edges.  Here, the ice does not disappear, but simply changes form.

Transformative spirituality does something similar.  Rather than working to get rid of strong or afflictive emotions - like anger, lust or doubt - it converts them instead into a different form.  Thus, for example, anger changes into a penetrative energy that pierces THROUGH the surface of the offender in order to find transparent and spacious divinity lodged there.  Lust is transformed by taking one's attention off the object of desire and placing it instead on the sensation of longing lodged in one's heart.  Using one's exhalations, this energy is then spread to all of the other objects in one's environment, enabling them ALL to sizzle with erotic energy.

In this way, emotions that would normally remain detrimental to one's spiritual freedom instead become sources of expanded growth.  It is this kind of transformation that is one of the great gifts of spiritual practice.

Photo: Needle-like snow crystals decorate a Wild Geranium leaf, with Arthur's Rock looming in the mist; Lory State Park, CO; November 10, 2012

Poetic, paradoxical language initiates us into the realm of Divine Mystery.


Some say that language gets in the way of our experience of the Divine.  On one level, that is true.  It is important always to live from a sense of Mystery that is ultimately beyond words.  However, I believe that language - used in a poetic manner, one that embraces a love of paradox - can also initiate us into the realm of the Divine.  A world of echoes-with-no-original-sound, or of mirror-images-with-no-substance-as-their-source, or a sense-of-being-embraced-in-love-with-no-One-doing-the-embracing are all examples of the power of language to elicit a mystical experience of God that then leaves the mind suspended in a profound sense of wonder.

Photo: Red feldspar in a boulder of pegmatite adds color to the shadowy form of Arthur's Rock looming in the distance; Lory State Park, CO; November 10, 2012.  Notice how both forms have the same shape.

I do not wish to be shut up in a corral.



"I do not wish to be shut up in a corral. All agency Indians I have seen are worthless. They are neither red warriors nor white farmers. They are neither wolf nor dog."

Chief Sitting Bull, Lakota

"I love this land and the buffalo and will not part with it …I have heard you intend to settle us on a reservation near the mountains. I don't want to settle. I love to roam over the prairies. There I feel free and happy, but when we settle down we grow pale and die."

Chief Satanta, Kiowa

Photo: Carving near Loveland, CO; November 9, 2012.  For years now, I've wished I could remove the fence around this carving.  Since I can't, I've never taken seriously any of my photos of the statue.  This past Friday, however, I suddenly realized that the fence has great symbolic value when viewed as a metaphor that stands for the tragic removal of American Indians from their ancestral homelands.


Saturday, November 10, 2012

The more thrilling, wonderful divine objects I behold in a day, the more expanded and immortal I become.


"It would imply the regeneration of mankind, if they were to become elevated enough to truly worship stocks and stones . . . If he who makes two blades of grass grow where one grew before is a benefactor, he who discovers two gods where there was only known the one (and such a one!) before is a still greater benefactor.  I would gladly improve every opportunity to wonder and worship, as a sunflower welcomes the light.  The more thrilling, wonderful divine objects I behold in a day, the more expanded and immortal I become.  If a stone appeals to me and elevates me, . . . it is a matter of private rejoicing.  If it did the same service to all, it might well be a matter of public rejoicing."

Henry David Thoreau, 1856

Photo: Engelmann Spruce tree and lichen-covered rocks at Vedauwoo Recreation Area, Medicine Bow National Forest, WY; November 3, 2012.  Thoreau, like his friend Ralph Waldo Emerson, would not disagree that all of these various "gods" or deities are expressions of a single divine Reality.

Matter is frozen bliss, crystallized or condensed Consciousness.


"Bliss - conscious, intelligent, everlasting, all-pervading, ever new joy - has frozen itself into physical creations."

"Matter is crystallized or condensed Consciousness. ... a mass of condensed energy; and energy is frozen Cosmic Consciousness, or God".

Paramahansa Yogananda

Photo:  A rock, ice, and sky-reflecting water spread out on Mills Lake, Rocky Mountain National Park, CO; November 9, 2012

Friday, November 9, 2012

I have never got over my surprise that I should have been born into the most estimable place in all the world, and in the very nick of time, too.



"I have never got over my surprise that I should have been born into the most estimable place in all the world, and in the very nick of time, too."

Henry David Thoreau

Photo: Alpenglow sunset light on Vedauwoo Rocks, Medicine Bow National Forest, WY; November 3, 2012

The only way to possess beauty is to create a work of art from it.


"On an autumn excursion, Sigurd Olson witnessed a stirring sunset from the shore of a river . . . [I]t was all too much beauty for him to capture.  [H]e wrote the next day:

'It was almost more than I could bear.  It hurt me.  I wanted to run away and sob.  It hurts me today.  Why should it - it should make me happy.  Is it because I am over sensitive or that I realize that I can never attain or hold such beauty?  But I must if I am not to go insane.  I must capture some of that somehow - create something durable.' "

David Backes, "A Wilderness Within: The Life of Sigurd F. Olson," p. 96

Photo: Sunset at Vedauwoo Recreation Area, with Mt. Meeker and Long's Peak looming in the distance; November 3, 2012.  Olson DID capture some of the spirit and beauty of the North Country in his amazing writings!

Color has taken possession of me; no longer do I have to chase after it.


"Color has taken possession of me; no longer do I have to chase after it. I know that it has hold of me forever... Color and I are one. I am a painter."

Paul Klee

Photo: Oregon Holly-grape leaves, with Turtle Rock in the background; Vedauwoo Recreation Area, Medicine Bow National Forest, WY

Thursday, November 8, 2012

A Christ-inspired nation is one that is MOST diverse.


"Walk cheerfully over the world, ANSWERING that of God in everyone."

George Fox, 17th century
(founder of the Quakers)

This past Saturday, I spent the day at Vedauwoo Recreation Area (pronounced VAY-da-voo, or VEE-da-voo), located in the Sherman Mountains of southeastern Wyoming, about an hour from my home in Fort Collins, Colorado.  While hiking there, I was struck by the way in which such a seemingly disjointed pile of rocks nevertheless forms a beautiful work of art, especially in the case of those rocks that are covered with vibrant patches of green, yellow, orange or grey lichen.  I stayed until sunset, the time of day when alpenglow light fires the formation a bright, fluorescent orange, even though - from where I was standing - the sun had actually  disappeared just BELOW the horizon, thereby placing it out of sight.

Then on Tuesday - Election Day - I found myself amazed at the diversity of different people elected to the U.S. Congress.  For example, we had the first openly gay and the first Buddhist senators (both of whom were women) and the first practicing Hindu (also a woman).  In fact, the latter congresswoman will be sworn in using one of India's sacred scriptures, the Bhagavad Gita. Since the election of this past Tuesday, we now have twenty women in the Senate, most of whom possess a vision for the good of ALL of society's members, rather than focusing on the prosperity of just a few.  In addition, I find it fascinating to ponder the fact that a major force in this election was the 18 to 29 age group, many of whom possess a more positive view of diversity than the bulk of their older counterparts.

Some would claim that this trend toward diversity is a move away from Christian faith, but I see this issue in a completely different light.  Interestingly, I recently watched a PBS/Frontline series entitled "God in America," where I learned that BAPTIST MINISTERS (can you believe it?) were the first group to push for the separation of church and state, thus guaranteeing that they - and those of other faiths - could worship freely in the otherwise Anglican state of Virginia.  Their champion was none other than Thomas Jefferson - a Deist - who disagreed with their Baptist doctrine but nevertheless believed strongly in their push toward religious freedom for all.

For me, the act of encouraging other religious traditions to flourish in America is a profoundly CHRISTIAN act.  This may fly in the face of those Christians who view their faith as the only true way, and who see their Christianity as the sole basis for an America blessed by God.  But a contemplative lifestyle of prayer and meditation has put me in touch with a Christ who is profoundly HUMBLE and self-emptying, one who never  points to himself, but rather to God and to others.  I am in fact intrigued by the gospel accounts where Jesus is portrayed healing a person, telling them in the process: "YOUR faith has healed you!"  Somehow, Jesus' presence was the catalyst - acting as a sort of mirror - for a person to awaken to their own faith.  Often, he told the healed person "Tell no one about this," and immediately disappeared from view.  Or, I think of the Jesus who appeared in an unrecognizable form to several disciples on the Road to Emmaus in order to encourage them, and who then disappeared suddenly into thin air in the very moment when their hearts melted into a unity in the act of recognizing who he was.

Like George Fox, founder of the Quakers, my experience of Christ is of a divine person who serves as a humble mirror, revealing to others their inherent faith, or as an alpenglow sun, illuminating the gifts of others while disappearing from view over the horizon of Being.  Here I concur with theologian Robert Morgan, who writes: "Jesus reveals nothing about himself except that he is THE REVEALER.  The point is not WHAT is revealed, but THAT the hearer is challenged by the Word [i.e., by Christ as the "Light of the World"] to understand himself in a new way, no longer dependent upon the world for security but dependent upon God.  The 'true light' of John's Prologue is the state of having one's existence illumined, an illumination in and by which a person understands HIMSELF."  Here, the Light of Christ seeks to have all attention focused not on the light itself - i.e., on the person of Jesus - but on the THINGS it illumines.

I feel myself most an embodiment of Christ's presence when I serve as this sort of spiritual alpenglow - helping others uncover the places where the Divine Presence is ALREADY working in their lives, rather than trying to make them follow my particular path.  In fact, I enjoy envisioning myself disappearing from view, like the alpenglow Sun over the horizon of manifestation, leaving the person to glow in all of their God-given glory.  In addition, I find that the ability to LEARN from the other person in the process of revealing their own innate glory is the most Christ-like thing I can do!  After all, as a follower of many of the teachings of Process Theology, I have faith that even the Creator continually learns more and more about the riches of divine Beauty through HUMAN eyes and hearts!

Interestingly, some Christian theologians have viewed Christianity as the "highest" faith precisely because (in their view) it is most open to being changed by other faiths.  For example, Wolfhart Pannenberg says: "It is precisely the ability of Christianity to be changed by others . . . which constitutes its superiority and its ability finally to supercede all others . . . Successful religions are successful by virtue of their ability to assimilate what is of value to others."  Although I disagree with Pannenberg's  attitude of religious one-up-man-ship, I do think he is correct in recognizing the fact that many of the most influential Christian thinkers over the ages have also been the most open to learning from and assimilating elements of other spiritual traditions.  Here, one has only to think of the history of Christian thought, where Plato, pagan spirituality, Aristotle, and modern movements like Existentialism all were highly influential in shaping an up-to-date theology.

Thus, for me, encouraging America's diversity - especially in its various religious forms - is a profoundly CHRISTIAN stance, both through the act of shining the light of Christ's love on others (thus allowing their  faith to glow, each in its OWN unique way), and through actively learning from their most cherished spiritual insights.  America's diversity may at times look like the rocks of Vedauwoo - all jumbled up, without rhyme or reason - but it becomes a great work of art when - through grace and our own hard work - we begin to see EVERYONE united into One by a humble, self-emptied divine Light.  Such is the America I love and believe in, and such is the Christianity I seek to embody.

Photo: Alpenglow radiates at sunset from Vedauwoo Rocks, Medicine Bow National Forest, WY; November 3, 2012

The Light of divine Love transfigures and fuses and changes all things into religion.



"When we read, 'And God said: LET THERE BE LIGHT,' we are too apt to think only of the light of the sun.  But it is not the sun that makes the day, it is Love.  In this Light of lights, rocks and seas and everything is not only illumined, but transfigured and fused and changed into religion."

The Contemplative John Muir, p. 162

Photo: Sunset light illumines a dead Limber Pine, a living Ponderosa Pine, and the Vedauwoo Rocks; Medicine Bow National Forest, WY; November 3, 2012

Wednesday, November 7, 2012

Rest in a mind like vast sky.



"Develop a mind that is vast like space, where experiences both pleasant and unpleasant can appear and disappear without conflict, struggle or harm. Rest in a mind like vast sky."

The Buddha
from the "Majjhima Nikaya"

Photo: Lichen-covered rocks and a sky filled with alto-cumulus clouds; Vedauwoo Recreation Area, Medicine Bow National Forest, WY; November 3, 2012