and climb a mountain. I love adventure, a challenge, to see what’s around the next bend to walk in woods not seen by most. As long as it cost me no time, effort or money. I love to watch it on TV, I love the idea, but putting foot to fantasy is another thing all together. So I did it, got out all by my self and went on a hike in the woods. I got to the park all alone (I hate doing anything alone), there were people all around, I almost turn around and left. But I got out, put my pack on my back and with walking stick in hand I set out to climb.I hate my inside job, I often think of all the things going on in the world outside as I stair at a computer all day. Ho
So I climb a big hill, it’s not a mountain by Rockies standards but it seem big to me at the time. As I climb it got steeper and steeper until I did all I could do. So I stop and sat on a rock. I looked out over a valley and thought to myself, this is why you do this. To see clearer that any high definition TV could see, Gods creation. The rest of the day I was on a high, I felt elated and I did not even reach the top. So I will go back and try another day, the mountain will be there tomorrow, the question is will I. Life is too short not to live, so I will keep trying for the pinnacle. That’s the neat thing about climbing a mountain. Its hard work, every step upward is tough, you’re completely out of breath, but when you reach the top it is all worth while, because you can see forever.
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