Can one be traumatized by beauty?
To be on the edge of a mountain cliff-in the sky, surrounded by a glorious site, only exceeded by God. So beautiful…
To be so content with this experience of peace and beauty that I desire to see nothing more of the world.
This is the perfect last breath. And, stepping off the cliff, flying off the mountain, into the sky…
To feel the wind in a whole new way, as my feet leave the ground for the last time--seems glorious!
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