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My Angel
My Angel
"When I have fallen from GRACE,
When I grow weak from the pace;
I can feel the breath of gentle WINGS on my face.
And when the world closes in around me,
Then my angel
will COME ..."
After a long, hot, ankle-busting bushwack through lizard-infested Mormon Canyon, I eventually arrive upon two little-known and rarely seen Sedona spires ..
The Mushroom and Little Angel. Here they are doing their dance beneath the unforgiving Arizona sun.
Life's lesson learned :
"The journey is more important than the destination."
June 17, 2011
lcarreau
on Jun 20, 2011 12:09 am
