Standing on the rim of the Grand Canyon is like standing on the edge of the world and seeing the story of its creation unfold before your eyes.
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Category: Wondrous Journey
Still With Me
Though a stranger, I felt your pain
It weighed heavily upon my heart
Beyond the Mountain
Both exhausted and exhilarated from the steep climb I sat near the peak of Mount Shasta with my best friend Loren looking out over the world. The snow we had been traversing was frozen over in a sheet of ice, making each step a struggle, stomping our crampons into it to keep from sliding back … Continue reading Beyond the Mountain
No Need to Cry
Her room was filled with the things from childhood. The little girly things a teenager holds onto as she transitions into becoming a young woman.
A Simple Tear
The fading sun softly outlined her form with a delicate glow. A solitary tear emerged in the corner of her eye.
When Your Karma Breaks Down You Have to Fix It Yourself
Anger is like a hot coal that you throw at the object of your anger. You may or may not hit the object, but you will always get burned.
Fears and Far Off Lands
You simply cannot fully experience the Yamuna River flowing lazily past the Taj Mahal at sunset unless you are standing upon the white marble yourself.
Ireland and the Lost People of South Carolina
Perhaps the Tuatha de Danann with their god-like powers once roamed these hills and maybe still do.
I Am Another Yourself
As his armies feasted on the horror that is war, conquering all that would stand in his way, he began to hear a faint and distant cry within...
Lost with the Stars
... these are the same days in which the stories of the night sky have become lost and untold.
Human Being
I’m healthy, still mostly lucid and feel that I have something yet to do.
