Hiking
Going to Smokie Mountains
is like coming Home
Stirring feelings of contentment, accomplishment, Serenity
God's Creation in all His Splendor
New Life springing forth
Mother Nature pulling a blanket of clouds over Her Kingdom
Rounding a bend in the trail, coming to a stop, seeing in amazement!
Millions of tiny wildflowers
Sharing God's creation with all of his creatures
Contentment and Serenity
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