
This bench is on the Flat Creek trail and not far from the graveyard picnic area. It's easy to get to from pavement but nobody comes here very much. If you sit here a while alone, feeling the cool mountain breeze and warm sunshine on your skin, letting your mind become quiet and humble, the Ancient Spirit of the Mountain will come and sit beside you. He never says anything, and although you think you have a million things to say to Him when presented with the opportunity, you know way down deep inside that nothing really needs to be said. A little smile will come to your face, and you both just sit there quietly enjoying the view. It's a fact.
Comments (2)
How wonderful! Thank you. In spirit, I'm sitting on that bench now.
Posted by so | September 20, 2007 12:51 PM
Beautiful picture, and beautiful description.
I believe I've met the same Spirit in the Lost Pines. He gets around.
Posted by DSK | September 20, 2007 2:09 PM