Deep within Yosemite Valley, situated on the edge of the meadow near where the forest grows thick, an unassuming chapel sits looking toward Yosemite Falls. When the storms roll in, and the snow begins to fall, the single light of the chapel becomes a beacon to all. Looking upon it, you wonder if you dare, you walk up the stairs and the door welcomes you in. It’s warm inside, softly illuminated and aglow with beautiful windows lit by the snow. You whisper a breath as you stand in awe, this little wooden chapel may be the best of them all.