If May 21 is "Judgment Day", so be it. Been ready since January 12, 1947, the day I was baptized as an infant. Meanwhile, I've been to the mountaintop a time or two. Gives me a climpse of heaven... Or heaven's garbage dump. Ha!
I cannot imagine heaven
unless there are mountains in it
Cannot imagine majesty beyond
Jagged rock and snow against the sky.
What sound would ever be heard from
quickened mighty winds
Unless they blew against the rocks and trees
That reach into the clouds?
Whenever I am blessed, or someday glorified
Whenever I am lifted to eternal life
Oh please, oh please let there be mountains!
Such places for the soul to soar!
For I could not imagine heaven
If mountains were no more.
- -Roger Fuchs
above Golden Lake/South Sister
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