What giant stands in my midst,
Grande in stature I feel so small.
Yet, I feel peace when I feel small,
How can that be?
It’s like it covers my insignificance with its power and then, I also feel power
Shouldn’t I feel nervous, unimportant, invisible?
No, somehow, the majesty and grandness of something so unmovable,
Gives a sense of security and peace, and rest for my soul.
The mountain, ancient, a...