Ronora is . . . where understanding begins, where a century-old turtle named Moby lives in the lake, a 2-mile hike, seeing the rare Red Lily, the monarch and the woodcock grow and flourish, a Harvest Moon before lodge, a coyote's howl, a sighting of one's Self, Believing, while sitting at Grace in the Woods, where no one is a stranger, where there is laughter and tears. -- Deej Leggitt