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[aid] => mick
[title] => A Heavenly Place
[time] => 2012-07-21 15:44:02
[hometext] => Based on my climb to the top of Grosse Osser on border og Bayern Germany and Czech republic.
[bodytext] => Clouds in the sky, a big cross also in my view. Being on that mountain, i felt like Jesus was there too. The beauty of the land as it meets the sky. Also looking at the cross knowing on one, Jesus did die. My trip to the mountain, my wife by my side. This day she was more like a friend, not so much like my bride. The wind was blowing hard, a cool breeze on my face. Looking from the top of the mountain, down upon villages at its base. Just setting and looking, from this mountain to afar. Sometimes it takes a magical place like this to find out where we really are. My visit to this mountain, a three hour walk to the top. A fairly high elevation made the pressure in my ears pop. Feeling so close to the heavens, with this cross reminding me of God. I climbed to the very top, touched the cross and gave my head a nod. Look at the land the land that lay beneath my feet. It was a very far walk my body all sweaty and beat. Completing a circle watching the view all the way around. Listening to the wind as it makes its whispering sound. Hours have now passed, it is time to climb back down. Leaving this glorious and peaceful place, on my face there was a frown. Oh mountain, in which I found peace, and relaxed upon your ground. I will soon be back to listen to the winds whisper, and the trees howling sound. Written by E. Wayne Searles on 21 July 2012. [comments] => 2 [counter] => 151 [topic] => 30 [informant] => waynster [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => PoemsonBeauty )
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