Most Holy of Holy Places

It struck me yesterday as we were sitting at 12,000 feet near the pristine waters of Lake Dorothy which is created from the snow melt. This place was simple and divine perfection. Sitting on the ground, breathing in the thin, cool air…it just doesn't get any more spiritually pure than this….no man made traditions, no man made hatred, no man made intolerance, no man made hypocrisy.

 The pure air, the pure ground, the pure water, the pure growth was simply surrounding us and we were her guests. I was connected to the earth in a way that surpassed understanding, I felt grounded, alive, content. As we made our way down the mountain I could see the energy in the air and feel it reverberate from the trees, I was a guest, an honored guest in this most high place and I was rewarded deeply with the world’s love in return.  

My wish for the world is that “we” could treat her with the respect and dignity that she deserves. You see, the world is really a sanctuary, the most holy of holy places, no building or man can compare to what simply is.  My part B wish is that those who wish to take part in the treasures that the world has to offer do so respectfully, kindly and graciously to those around them and to the offerings the world is begging to share.