With each breath, life.
Stepping forward
Into the fresh, cool air.
That feeling in the air,
It’s all around.
Rock of ages,
For the ages,
From the ages.
Layer upon layer,
Lines of grandeur.
Moments of mist,
Moments of majesty.
Sounds of water flowing,
Then its rush within sight.
Rolling over, dripping down,
Passing through,
Gentle like the breeze.
Invigorating, enthralling,
Comforting, to the soul,
Soothing to one’s spirit.

“It is the spirit that gives life…” – Jn 6:63

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