i had only heard of ralph vaughn

a feller told me about him at paradise garden about a year ago

i ended up one day in north georgia with time (a rare occurence.. not the north georgia part / /// the time part)

i had asked around the day prior in chattanooga if anybody knew him
even the the most hip at cherry street had never

i figured it must not be much to find...

i set out to rising fawn on lookout mtn

no address

just scanning the roadside

till i came upon a temple

i knew i found it immediately

the spirit was there

i pulled off the road and went poking around...

i called out Mr Vaughn by name

hoping he'd come see what kinda jackass would show up to his home unannounced

i walked around studying the art scattered around the grounds

finally a truck came down the gravel road adjoining the property

the driver said ralph was hoeing the fields

i drove myself back to the fields and found ralph

within minutes i heard account of miracle after miracle

we went back to his roadside temple

we sat and talked about art and god for hours

i left convinced it was indeed time to move in god

here is a song he sang to me
and a photo i took