Well, I did it once. Why not again? Why not push myself to climb another one? I know I am a year or so older. I know that I have a bum knee – but why not?
Climbing this mountain was really pretty cool. I made it to the top and just looked around. Now this was not a Mt. Everest, but it is still above 14,000 ft. Breathes were hard to come by at times.
Next time, I want to do more. Next time, I need to do more. Next time, I will have my bible in hand and I will take a moment to say thanks. For me, the mountain is symbolic of my closeness with God. So, if I am there, I need to stop to say hi. I need to appreciate all that I have. I need to stop for a moment.
I need to stop rambling.