As time goes by...

Our trip to the enchanted fairyland of Zion has all to soon come to an end. We shall forever cherish the quiet moments we spent together absorbing the heavenly vistas and getting lost in the beauty of our humble country. It is moments like this that make the toil between bearable. Once again Sisyphus takes up his burden and can only dream of serenity past and the inevitable possibility of future rewards! Once again with his shoulder to the stone, he exerts all his strength to the chores at hand with such concentration that all pleasure, past and future, are banished from his mind by the will to succeed in the moment. Would that we could like this stream---spend our time in beauty only.