hidden cliffs

I took a journey up to hidden cliffs with some ladies and one gent, practiced patience, calmed my inner fire raring to race up the mountain, slowed my pace to match that of the others.  at first, it was hard, my body ticking and humming, ready to run.  but slowly, finally, I found myself encouraging those who felt like giving up with the guidance of Linda.  

we were rewarded with the view.  a rainbow beaming in the temporary sun-spot, the rock cooling me, wet from the rains.