mountain song.

I sit on the mountainside, and revel at all that sits below me. God and all His splendor is revealed before me. I gaze across the peaks as they fade from verdant green to a ghostly blue that melds right into the pale sky. The mountain breeze belies the heat of summer that rules in the foothills. It plays in my hair and gives the leaves in the trees above me a voice that sings praises to the Creator. It is a song on the mountain, and I sit in silence to listen.