Spirituality and reality, two reservoirs of strength. 

I watched diffused light cast obscure shadows on the rocks and tried to pick out shapes and textures that could come alive in my mind. Carefully, and quickly I made my final scramble for the summit and then suddenly it was over. I realized that there was a long way to walk to get down and my climb wouldn’t be over until I reached my car and even then I had a long drive to reach my hotel, but the feeling of relief overwhelmed me and gave me a peace and feeling of accomplishment that I would never forget.



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