Have you ever climbed a mountain? Do it!

I spent many days of my youth climbing the exquisite White Mountains of New Hampshire. I would climb swiftly with backpack and food and water with my friends Fred and Frank and Carl. I will never forget the first time I saw the full vista view and felt the power of the Earth below me and in front of me. This was the signature of God in longhand. My vision and perception of Life was changed forever. The unscarred frontier lay before me as a living carpet of cosmic art designed by the hand of Perfection. There was no mistake before me that day. There was only pure beauty and physical terrain Love. Peace.