No not to Jerusalem,
Not to Mecca.
We go to our sacred mountain!
This is my journey. This is my pilgrimage.
One day before he turned thirteen.I learned about it from her! I see the way she watches the mountain when she comes to visit.
She learned about it from her Father. I know that my grandpa would of been proud to see me and my son on the mountain last week. I know he loves that his grand kids and great grand kids love Ole' Timp as much as he did. He knew all the legends and stories of Timp. He worked up on Timp for years. I believe he calls me up the mountain every year. He loves what this mountain can teach you.
Once again I had Technical difficulties with my camera.
(I forgot the batteries, and they were dead)
Cell phones take wonderful little pictures don't they!
Days this beautiful don't come around to often, and I am so sad I was unprepared. I am not a very good scouter. Now that, my grandfather would have had a problem with.