> something I wrote about our trip,
> As we drove thru the heavily wooded road to the campground
> the sun peeped thru the trees, the mountains seemed to
> encase the area as to preserve its beauty, We parked and
> walked toward the exact place that as a child I was able to
> explore and view the awesome wonder of nature, Which to this
> day has instilled a love of Gods handy work, There was a
> dampness in the air we felt , The smells aromas, all such
> beauty and awesomeness, As we walked on this day also
> sharing the 30 years I had journeyed with My mate, We heard
> the voices of the creeks and streams made that flowed around
> the
> campground over huge rocks and small stones, Footbridges
> carried us over one to another that soon all flowed into one
> big creek, The beauty was breathtaking, We seem to lose
> track of time and worries but is not that how it should be,
> A small part of heaven on earth, We heard the loudness of
> the water cascading but still such a silent peace, As we
> left there was a sadness, but a joy, a fullfillment.
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