Brush Mountain

Just give me some mountains and you won't see me for hours... I love running the ridges and trudging through the deep snow; It makes me feel so small but so thankful. Thankful not just for the mountains, but the One who created them. He created this epic view, and yet He knows my every step and hears my every word, and completely understands the ins and outs of every inch of imperfect me. 52/366