Live tremulously, for awe remembers what power, what perseverance measure the music sung by mountains.

Quietly comes strength when mountains’ sliver majesty lies waiting that we may grasp the full measure of our fullness and courageously fulfill our lives peacefully and profoundly.

Recovery arouses our souls to the task of finding the dawn and fiercest mountains whose corridors yield what must be completed.

Treasured are the mountains in first light, anchors of the earth.

The mountains remember what happened at the very beginning when love flowed and coursed through our being – they remember also how fortitude taught them that winter is the harbinger of spring.

We began our ascent before dawn; freedom called us up the mountain.

Wake the spirit in the wildness within the mountain, surrounded by the hues of eternity.