There’s Gold in Them Thar Hills
Even though it shines, it’s not worth a dime.
(All photos were taken by the author.)
That old quote about gold made by Mark Twain so long ago recently came into mind. I don’t think I ever saw so much gold spread across so many miles in such rich shades.
Autumn in Colorado hosts millions of trees showcasing their spectacular Aspen with leaves twisting and turning with each flutter, only to reveal another hue of iridescent yellow.
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A few weeks ago, I visited friends near Colorado Springs. I heard of their aspens, famous in fall for their shades of captured sunshine. Often in contrast to swaths of dark-hued evergreens surrounding them, there was an illusion of a spotlight pointing to emphasize their beauty.
I heard of the phenomenon, but don’t recall witnessing it, even though I visited Colorado during previous autumns. The winding curves opening to other variations on the theme of mountains hosting the green and yellows beneath crystal blue skies became mesmerizing.
I was speechless. Tears welled up more than once as words became inadequate to describe the awe I felt for my Creator, who allowed me such glimpses of gold. Priceless!
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