Every time we would drive by it, I would snap a picture. I knew that it probably wouldn't look that great through the car window, but I just couldn't resist. It was breathtaking. On the way out to Colorado, I couldn't help but think of all the pioneers and families who made that long trek in a covered wagon many, many years ago, to settle in towns like Colorado Springs. I wondered what they must've thought when they first caught sight of this beautiful peak. I've had the privilege of reading books, seeing pictures, and watching movies of many wonders of the world, but this may have been the first time those from long ago had ever seen anything like this. I'll bet they were blown away...I sure was.
We had a great time seeing many new things on our trip. The best part, though, was getting to see it with family, having that experience with them, and then going on to be with family that has moved out there and visit with them. In all of my travels, the places I've been have been amazing, but it's the people I spend time with, meet, and develop relationships with while I'm there that make the most impact. That's what I remember most.
God bless! I'm sure I won't be able to resist putting up a few more pictures later : )
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