Mountains

I love to look at mountains. They stand so tall and strong. I am in awe of how beautiful mountains are, and how they show such strength. I also love how each peak is unique. Haha I rhymed. This may sound silly, but on the drive to Anchorage, there are so many mountains. I like to look at them and see what kinds of pictures I could find in their appearance. I have found such pictures as bunnies, bears, and an old man's face. I like mountains because each one has a different story. Each one has had different people climb it, experienced different weather, had various plants and animals live on and around it. Each peak is unique and beautiful. Just as every mountain is special, so is every person. I like mountains because they remind me that I can be strong and firm in my beliefs. They also remind me that everyone is beautiful in their own way, and that everyone has an interesting story. Mountains remind me that just as every peak is important, so are all of God's children. I am grateful that God put mountains on the earth to remind me that I am special and that through Him, I can have greater strength.