Silent Soul Stirrings

Deep early morning’s shadows draping the river valley, and mystical mountain mists silently stirred tranquility in my soul.

A hen turkey suddenly peering in the kitchen window silently stirred a smile in my soul, and “The mountains are calling and I must go” yearning … so I went … up the trail to Castle Mt. 😊

Record July rains had flooded the valley just below tree line, denying me access to the little million-dollar view hut on the upper reaches. However, His creationscapes along the trail silently stirred the comforting  peace of “Be still and know that I am God” in my soul.

Here’s a few silent soul stirrings that were mine to behold all alone up on the mountain … leaving me with a supernatural tinge of what Jesus experienced when He often left the crowds and “…went up on the mountain…” 

I M Blessed … May U B 2

Keep Looking Up ^ … His Best is Yet to Come!