When I'm in the presence of mountains things make sense. Things like life being a gift and time passing too quickly making sense. God is amazing and His creation shouts of His love for us... things like that make sense to me.
But then also, driving all day Saturday to get to mountains and driving all day Sunday back make perfect sense. Glacier National Park is worth it.
I love this quote:
“Mountains are not Stadiums where I satisfy my ambition to achieve, they are the cathedrals where I practice my religion.”
― Anatoli Boukreev
Two weekends ago, at the height of our Summer is ending freak out, we spent Labor day weekend in one of our favorite places in the Northwest. As I mentioned, a lot of driving, but then again we're a long forever road kind of couple, so it works out well.
Here are some pictures from that trip:
(forgive the weird quality, I'm still figuring things out)