reflectionsfromthestream

Whispers in the Pines

Even A Dead Leaf

It was one of those cold, raw winter mornings. I wasn’t feeling much like putting on all those layers of clothing, especially when the fireplace was warm, and so was the coffee. But Buck, my golden lab, and trusty companion, would have nothing of it, and parked himself in front of my recliner. As heContinue reading “Even A Dead Leaf”

Welcome to Reflections From the Stream

Hi! My name is Dave Evans. I have held the title of farm boy, carpenter, singer in a rock and roll band (several, actually), worship leader, husband, father, outdoorsman, and singer/songwriter. I have been encouraged by friends to put my musings out there and share my lessons learned from traveling down my own singular streamContinue reading “Welcome to Reflections From the Stream”

Her Name Was Mabel

Thank You, Kind Sir!

Several years ago, as I returned to my vehicle from a morning of fishing a stream in the beautiful Hegins Valley, I met a silver haired gentleman preparing to fly fish the lower section where I hadn’t ventured. “Any luck?’, he asked, and with that question began an interesting conversation between two strangers. We talkedContinue reading “Thank You, Kind Sir!”