From Shasta, I Know...
From Shasta, double shouldered mountain
I learned to see beyond the nearest range
In the panther’s meadow, as I walked
In the purity of deep Castle Lake
I saw reflections of all that ever was
And though snow clouds hid the fullness of the moonI knew myself enlightened nonetheless
A trip to such a place of earthly grandeur
Brings deepest revelation of God’s love
Copyright © 2009 Mary Beth Watt. All rights reserved.
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