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“Go, Team!” Competition, Cooperation, and Community

by Stephen Wing | Oct 1, 2025 | Uncategorized

1. Let All the Rookies Win! New Leaf Distributing Co., 1997 – Once again I’ve been asked to vote in a popularity contest called “Rookie of the Year.” I guess if I were a devotee of the popular religious cult called Sports, choosing one new...

A Spiritual Relationship with the Material World

by Stephen Wing | Sep 1, 2025 | Uncategorized

In the beginning was the forest. The Earth had gone through eons of dramatic change in order to grow a forest, but when humans first appeared on the scene, the African forest was home. And it was good: the forest provided everything they needed to live and raise...

If Two Friends Can Meet in the Middle and Learn to Listen, Can America?

by Stephen Wing | Aug 1, 2025 | Uncategorized

Hello, old friend! Thank you again for your warm hospitality, and for sharing your thoughts on some issues that divide us and so many others. Sadly, conversations like that are all too rare. I appreciated your honesty and openness, and left the next day with much to...

Rainbow Magic: Half a Century of Peace, Love, and Free Food in the Woods

by Stephen Wing | Jun 29, 2025 | Blog

So what’s the point of belonging to something that includes everyone with a bellybutton? Every summer several thousand folks converge in a National Forest somewhere in the United States to answer that question for themselves. At the end of an hour’s hike into the...

“Dear Editor . . .” Intrepid Reporter Uncovers Proof of Liberal Bias!

by Stephen Wing | Jun 1, 2025 | Blog

Dear reader: Last week I rented a janitor’s uniform and rolled a recycling bin into the editorial office of a large, left-leaning publication (which will go unnamed if they meet the deadline on my ransom note). I pushed my broom around the floor, collecting discarded...
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