The mountain is stern. The mountain is smiling.
A silent challenge echos across deep valleys…
Are you strong enough?
Jagged peaks peer and pose their question…
Will you attempt the ascent?
The breeze wafts a piney fresh scent in nostrils desperate for air.
A bubbling mountain stream overflows with contagious energy.
You’ll find no rest for your body here, but your soul may be refreshed.
Weary pilgrim, keep climbing.