Sunday, September 5, 2010

Amost Heaven...


It was almost three years ago when I went to Colorado for the first time.
I absolutely fell in love.
Everywhere we drove was perfection. The rich hues of the sky and the water and the reflection of the mountains in the water. It was brethtaking - literally so.

I felt so little and tiny and insignificant in the vastness of it all.
We hiked and every hill we embarked upon brought more beauty.

I remember at one point we stopped and looked over a large clearing where many other people were.
There was a sign that read "To this scene nothing needs to be added, it satisfies my soul". I can close my eyes and feel that same overwhelming emotion.

John Denver was right.