The valleys disregard us, but these mountains welcome us. A congregation of ancestors holding our hearts in each rock and limb. Scrambling, we pick our way over the shed skins of doing. The trees listen, whispering ancient wisdom. The birds sing, awakening the soul. Here, held in the mountain’s love, there is so much yet to discover.
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