I Wanted To Cry, But I Realized

Mountains Are Where Heaven Meets Earth.

There's Nothing Quite Like A Real . . . Train Conductor To Add Color To A Quotidian Commute

I Moved My Arms Through The Water, Feeling Them Float On The Surface, Watching The Waves And Wake That Followed My Gesture. Here Was Magic, I Thought. Here Was Something Holy.

He Was Golden And Beautiful As A Sunset.

Whatever Your Relationship Is To Your Sacred Tradition In The West, You Have Some Relationship To The Bible If Only Through The Names Of The Characters.