I like how you took not being able to see the volcano that you knew/believed was there and made it a metaphor for that other reality that we know/believe but can't see with our eyes. And you were also able to have a little fun with it!
We weren’t sure whether we would get to see Denali or not when we went to the National Park. Luckily we did, but on the way to the park we stopped at a scenic outlook and couldn’t see it at all. It looked like someone photoshopped it out of the mountain range.
So crazy! It’s amazing how something that huge can just disappear. I was in Alaska and the Yukon for a missions trip one summer back in high school. There was an unusual amount of rain that year, and our end of summer trip was a couple days in Denali. We didn’t have much hope of seeing the mountain, but amazingly it revealed itself in its full splendor. I’ll never forget it—it moved me more than the Grand Canyon!
I like how you took not being able to see the volcano that you knew/believed was there and made it a metaphor for that other reality that we know/believe but can't see with our eyes. And you were also able to have a little fun with it!
Sometimes we just have to laugh at our woeful inability to see, don’t you think? God is so patient with us! ☺️
Such a great piece.
We weren’t sure whether we would get to see Denali or not when we went to the National Park. Luckily we did, but on the way to the park we stopped at a scenic outlook and couldn’t see it at all. It looked like someone photoshopped it out of the mountain range.
So crazy! It’s amazing how something that huge can just disappear. I was in Alaska and the Yukon for a missions trip one summer back in high school. There was an unusual amount of rain that year, and our end of summer trip was a couple days in Denali. We didn’t have much hope of seeing the mountain, but amazingly it revealed itself in its full splendor. I’ll never forget it—it moved me more than the Grand Canyon!
I love the bird in the foreground of Clare's sketch. Nicely done!
I’ll let her know!