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While I was traveling cross-country I stopped at a wayside shrine in rural Missouri that was maintained by a small group of monks, one of whom was kind enough to come out to greet me. The area had been constructed around the turn of the 20th century entirely by hauling the stones up the mountain with a single wheelbarrow. It was very beautiful in the January cold:
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