My footsteps sinking in the powdery fresh snow made my noon hike slide into dreamy realms .
So silent and still the landscape wanted me to pause and listen with my heart.
For a moment time became fluid reminding me of Dali’s painting “The Persistence of Memory “
Just when I thought I was walking completely alone my trail companions revealed themselves to me .
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The veils so thin I could hear Angels singing .
We live in a multidimensional universe . If you look closely what do you see ?
We always have company .
Next time you walk on a trail close your mind chatter and be still like a fresh page in a magical journal .
Expect to be amazed.