I spent 10 years of my youth in the burbs of WV. You referenced hunting in your post. "Huntin" is a prevalent past time as is " Keepin ur opinion
to urself ". The seldom known wonder of these hills is a freedom ("Dem hills provide"). WV is a lost outpost of free thought, ("Tree huggin
hippies") deep faith ("Fire and brimstone") and rebellion ("This is my land, my life") Judging by the patina on the actual carving compared to
the surrounding rock, I imagine that perhaps some 50 years ago a young man went out huntin, found himself bored and at odds with his "kin". Instead
of " keepin an eye out ", He spent his time sitting quietly, carving an inscription that encompassed his loathing of senseless violence, love of
nature, and respect for what it is to live. ( A circled tree- serenity- balance- strength) What’s lovely about this observation is no matter the
time, place, person or perspective the inscription delivers the same definition. Truth is always just beyond what we see day to day. Truth is what
catches the eye and motivates the heart to share.



No offence, eh?...just a skeptic. 
