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Sunday, February 13, 2011
I Could Live Here
Grassy plateaus and mountains tower over my head as I stand upon this boulder so big that only God himself could move it. Rushing water hums its melody as it flows 20 feet beneath me. I sit down to bask in the sun who will be wrestled out of the sky by the approaching thunderclouds that been waiting so luminous on the horizon. I slide down the rock face, scratching up my stomach, and jump into the water. The current greets me by sweeping me off my feet and I am embraced by the cool waters. I curl up into a ball to see how far this river would take me. It throws me against rocks and the flips me over and over until it is through with me. I stand up and a flash of lightning paints the hills followed by its war drums. I feel a drop of rain as I drag myself out of the river and stare at the opposing clouds. "I could live here!" escaped my mouth and I continued down the path...
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