What an Awesome Thing
Peace.
It is what I feel
At once when I see
That which they call snow.
Once on the mountaintop
While snowboarding one day
It was windy
It was cloudy
It was cold
I had never done this before
Thus, I had never been on a mountain
This height
I looked around me
Stopped
Breathed.
And the spirit came over me
The Spirit of the Lord
And I felt
Chills
And then I went down.
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