Every direction we turned, colorful mountains painted the horizon. I breathed deeply taking in the miracle of this entire experience. I couldn’t believe that this was actually happening to us… our children rode these beautiful creatures of God with the greatest confidence as if they had been riding for years. They couldn’t stop talking about how happy they were.
The Blue Man Group was definitely a highlight, but no words could adequately describe the energy, joy, and peace that permeated their souls and shone from their eyes as they lived this beautiful day with God’s creations. I prayed that they would always recognize these things of a spiritual nature.
Our friend/ guide explained that any truly great experience required 3 things:
They open their arms, live fully, and love freely. What great company!! Our friend writes in his blog about his grand mule adventures at http://flyingimules.blogspot.com