Rolling Hills
A 3 hour drive, & a 45 minute hike delivered me to a hill painted sunset at Shenandoah National Park’s golden hour upon Stony Man’s summit. It was an unbelievably majestic scene which made my ego feel small, & my awareness feel boundless. There is no greater therapy than witnessing the grandeur of our magical planet. It brings us into the true perspective which can become distorted if we spend most of our time in manmade environments. May this be a call to adventure to explore our home, beyond the walls we have built for ourselves.
A 3 hour drive, & a 45 minute hike delivered me to a hill painted sunset at Shenandoah National Park’s golden hour upon Stony Man’s summit. It was an unbelievably majestic scene which made my ego feel small, & my awareness feel boundless. There is no greater therapy than witnessing the grandeur of our magical planet. It brings us into the true perspective which can become distorted if we spend most of our time in manmade environments. May this be a call to adventure to explore our home, beyond the walls we have built for ourselves.
A 3 hour drive, & a 45 minute hike delivered me to a hill painted sunset at Shenandoah National Park’s golden hour upon Stony Man’s summit. It was an unbelievably majestic scene which made my ego feel small, & my awareness feel boundless. There is no greater therapy than witnessing the grandeur of our magical planet. It brings us into the true perspective which can become distorted if we spend most of our time in manmade environments. May this be a call to adventure to explore our home, beyond the walls we have built for ourselves.