Watching the sunrise at the Grand Canyon
I managed to be the only person at this particular point on this morning.
The wind was warm and whispered through out the canyon sometimes
sounding like a voice, a spirit.
There is a distinct presence that is the canyon.
It is stern in it's magnificence, yet there is peace
and above all the canyon exudes
Standing there witness to a sunrise that has graced the canyon walls for
millions of year, it felt like a gift.
Made me smile.