Living in a Postcard

I live in Cressona, a dinky little town known for tractor trailers getting stuck under the 11′ 8″ train overpass.

Courtesy of Cressona Fire Dept No. 1 (click for more)

But, just a few roads away are some of the most spectacular landscapes you can imagine.

Each season has its own beauty, and spring and fall are the most colorful. Here are a few photos from my latest bike ride.

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This chapter comes to mind:

Psalm 150 (NIV)

1 Praise the LORD. [a]
Praise God in his sanctuary;
praise him in his mighty heavens.

2 Praise him for his acts of power;
praise him for his surpassing greatness.

3 Praise him with the sounding of the trumpet,
praise him with the harp and lyre,

4 praise him with tambourine and dancing,
praise him with the strings and flute,

5 praise him with the clash of cymbals,
praise him with resounding cymbals.

6 Let everything that has breath praise the LORD.
Praise the LORD.

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LisaColonDeLay

Lisa Colón DeLay, Puerto Rican, born creator who creates products and resources for spiritual formation. She is the host of Spark My Muse podcast since 2015 and author of The Wild Land Within (2021) and The Way of the Desert Elders (2026)

4 thoughts on “Living in a Postcard”

  1. I am designing two houses in Cressona right now. One on s 3rd street..and one right behind it on s 4th street. :)

    Nice little town…but yes, a very pretty drive up there…over the river and through the woods. :)

  2. Lisa – My mom’s family is from that area. Growing up, I would visit relatives in Schuylkill Haven, Pine Grove, Friedensburg, and Suedberg. You are right in that the area has beautiful landscapes! I remember the drives there and back fondly because of the scenery.

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