Easter Sunday

Easter Sunday (Penine walk)

I stood on the edge of a basin surrounded by snow wrapped mountains
Blue skies occupied by an abundance of cumulus clouds puffy and piled up
The harsh winds spoke with sharp tongues lashing against my face
What a beautiful panoramic vantage point I had of life down in the valley
A bird’s eye view; a perspective change; a sudden moment in time to repose
An instant connection to nature; a time to have communion with God
And for one single moment I was able to feel your gentle breath
It is moments like this I want to share with you.