I had the pleasure of walking home from a rather festive night on the town Friday night. The walk reminded me just how magical a winter's night under Montana's big sky can be. It's kind of a long walk from downtown and requires hiking up a large hill that overlooks the city, but I was glad to do it.
When I got to the top of the hill, I stopped for a moment to look. There's something special about pausing in the dark to silently watch the city lights twinkle below and the winter stars and moon light the sky from above. I swear time stopped for a just a moment as I paused in this special place between the hustle and bustle of life below and the quiet stillness of the universe above. I whispered a soft and humble "thank you," waited for just a few silent moments, and finished out the last half of the walk with a gentle peace that I haven't felt in quite some time.
2 comments:
Hey! Perhaps you've realized some of that stuff from Nov. 9th. ;-)
Amazing what you find, if you tell yourself what to look for.
I took the long way to the store tonight (by car) so I could see the sun setting in the west. I was inspired by your post.
Thanks Don :) I hope your ride was spectacular!
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