I’ve met some hardcore journalers. They have large leather-bound journals where they write without erasers for two scheduled hours each day about every emotional nanosecond of the day. I am not all that interesting, so I merely dabble in the art. However, I do occasionally do some interesting things, so I journal about them so I can read them on my more mediocre days and remember the day that I was chased down a mountain by a jungle monkey. Here’s some of my more spiritual experiences, mission trips, and interactions with various other wildlife.