August 22, 2004

Today, I climbed Mt. Moosilauke, 4,802 feet at its summit, on a picture-perfect day.  This was the first time in my life I had ever hiked above the treeline.  I was awestruck!  Seeing the rest of The Whites combined with the beauty of a clear, crisp day had me tingling with unparalleled emotion.

After hiking nearly 1,800 miles, my eyes are still wide open, my ears are still perked, and my heart is still full.  Imagine that!  God's presence was with me today on the A.T.  Cheryl, my sister, was my hiking partner as I danced and giggled with exhilaration.  I am Walking for Walden!  This is fun!!

"I have learned that love does not end, not even with death;

it continues to express itself in ways ever new." -James E. Miller