Upon
visiting the Great Smokey Mountains
years
ago, I was told by a long-time resident
that
springtime climbs the mountains day by
day.
Green begins in the valleys and lowlands
and
spreads upward incrementally, until it
reaches
the top. Hilly deciduous forests work
that
way. In the Rockies, conifers lace the higher
elevations
up to the tree line, and they remain
mostly
green all year round. So, for me it was a
treat
hiking uphill noticing the different stages
of
growth, the death and lingering dormancy
along
the trail. Being a native Midwestern flat-
lander,
I am used to drab browns and winter grays.
Then
all of the sudden one day, a flowering and
profuse
greenery appears. It was then I realized
that
springtime and I are mountain climbers,
heading
skyward, a little closer to heaven one
step
at a time, as renewal blooms each day.
Chris
Hanch 5-14-19
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