Because Of The Wind

The plan - boating.  Standing on the shore watching the water swell into miniature tidal waves - the reality.  It wasn't a complete waste.  The scenery surrounding the the choppy lake was breathtaking.  Light from the heavens streamed through light gray and white clouds to illuminate the majestic mountains that embraced every side of the lake.  I couldn't help but dream of conquering one of those mountains some day.  Since I was a child I have wanted to climb a mountain.  Not just hike up one but use my strength to pull myself up one crack and crevice at a time.  Dreams make life bearable.