It’s been a whirlwind since I’ve been back and I haven’t posted about the last stop on our trip. The Grand Canyon!
Each time I visit is like the first time. It never fails to take my breath away just how Grand this giant hole really is. The colors…the monuments…she sheer depth. It’s enough to make anyone realize how small we really are compared to the vastness of the grandeur on this earth.
It’s like looking at a painting. Like it’s not real…but no painter could capture its likeness no matter how skilled.
I had never before seen it framed by snow shock was a new treat and somehow made the contrast even greater. Being from Southern California. Snow is always novel.
It may seem like a lame and expected trek if you are American longing for adventure, but everyone should visit once in there lifetime.
I visited to the Grand Canyon and all I got was this t-shirt…and a lifetime of awe at God’s artwork.