We’ve all been cooped up, you know? When we heard they were opening the national parks we jumped. Ack up
The cat and away we go.
Those places take my breath away and make me think.
We were not the first people to see the Grand Canyon. But someone was. One of those first people had to wonder:
How would they ever get past it?
either go down through it, or find a way to go around it,
Hard to say which was harder. You can’t easily tell the depth of the edges of this huge canyon.
But what caused it? Surely the finger of a gigantic god dug out this terrible groove. That’s half what I believe today as I look at it.
Then the scientists took a look at it and did their hypothesis/observation magic and gave an answer:
The water did this.
See that tiny silver squiggle? No, at the actual bottom.That’s the river. It did this.
All of it?
Yes, all of it.
If I hadn’t seen it, I would never believe it possible.
I’ve known rocks and I’ve known rivers. They don’t behave this way.
This rock did. This river did.
Rocks are strong and rivers are soft. But there is something I haven’t realized.
What rivers have I been ignoring? What rocks have I taken for granted?
This pandemic has shifted a lot of things I counted on.
This Canyon reminds me there are things in the world I didn’t expect. Immovable rocks can crumble.
When we rode mules partway down, I was impressed with how strong and tireless these mules were. The American west was tamed by mules.
But even still we stopped a lot on the way up. Mules are not in fact tireless. We have to take care of them so they can do what we ask them to.