What is man

It was a beautiful day hike. Tucked between the hustle of the city of Seattle and the mountains that separate Western Washington from the East is a picturesque wonder called Franklin Falls. This was a warm July jaunt through manicured trails meandered along the Snoqualmie River through a cool canopy of forest. The fumes of traffic faded. The scent of pine and the smell of the sun warmed plant life swirled in my every breath. This weekend’s adventure filled my soul. As I walked the trail I was reminded of the beauty of creation and the complexity of the vegetation. The beautiful complexity of life. I wanted to sing along to the symphonic concert of cascading water on varied rocks, as it accompanied the rustle of the wind in the trees. As nightfall set in; the sky sparkled, and the clear firmament revealed evening wonders. I noted the incomparable masterpiece of art in the scenery that the day provide...