Gary’s Ramblings

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  • A Dream

    Where words wander toward meaning.
    This is a space for poems, reflections, and quiet blessings — drawn from a life shaped by wilderness, philosophy, and faith. From the tundra of Bethel to the midnight sun of Anchorage, Alaska, each piece here carries a thread of experience, resilience, and grace.
    You’ll find verses born of memory, meditations on virtue, and images that speak without sound. Some poems are deeply personal. Others are shared offerings — crafted for community, for healing, for hope.
    I write not to escape, but to reveal. To trace meaning in the wandering. To honor the strength that grows in stillness. And to share what I’ve learned: that dignity, empathy, and love are not just themes — they are lifelines.
    May these words meet you gently. May they stir something true. And may you find, in these ramblings, a quiet place to rest and reflect.

    I’d love to hear your thoughts.
    Feel free to leave a comment below — whether it’s a reflection, a question, or a quiet hello.

  • test poem

    Where words wander toward meaning.
    This is a space for poems, reflections, and quiet blessings — drawn from a life shaped by wilderness, philosophy, and faith. From the tundra of Bethel to the midnight sun of Anchorage, Alaska, each piece here carries a thread of experience, resilience, and grace.
    You’ll find verses born of memory, meditations on virtue, and images that speak without sound. Some poems are deeply personal. Others are shared offerings — crafted for community, for healing, for hope.
    I write not to escape, but to reveal. To trace meaning in the wandering. To honor the strength that grows in stillness. And to share what I’ve learned: that dignity, empathy, and love are not just themes — they are lifelines.
    May these words meet you gently. May they stir something true. And may you find, in these ramblings, a quiet place to rest and reflect.

    I’d love to hear your thoughts.
    Feel free to leave a comment below — whether it’s a reflection, a question, or a quiet hello.

  • Reflections From My Wheelchair

    Where words wander toward meaning.
    This is a space for poems, reflections, and quiet blessings — drawn from a life shaped by wilderness, philosophy, and faith. From the tundra of Bethel to the midnight sun of Anchorage, Alaska, each piece here carries a thread of experience, resilience, and grace.
    You’ll find verses born of memory, meditations on virtue, and images that speak without sound. Some poems are deeply personal. Others are shared offerings — crafted for community, for healing, for hope.
    I write not to escape, but to reveal. To trace meaning in the wandering. To honor the strength that grows in stillness. And to share what I’ve learned: that dignity, empathy, and love are not just themes — they are lifelines.
    May these words meet you gently. May they stir something true. And may you find, in these ramblings, a quiet place to rest and reflect.

    I’d love to hear your thoughts.
    Feel free to leave a comment below — whether it’s a reflection, a question, or a quiet hello.

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