Oh Shasta! Dearest Shasta!

A few weeks ago I went to Mount Shasta. It was a wonderful experience as it always has been.

My dear brothers of the Solitude how I miss you. Thou hast entered into the treasures of the snow and seen the treasures of the hail. How dreary is the nightside with me though for a greater I do seek than these. The unutterable things Ahman knowing - Go unto him and utter "AH" for me I plead. Onward into the cold I go, but seeking having found thee, looking shall more be given.

Thou surely knoweth of the gems upon my entrance therein upon Red Butte's north. Apostles shepherd me yet who heareth me? Surely Surely thou doeth, onward believing, yearning, singing! Sincerity is mine Chariot.