Burning Bushes and Boulders

 My lover and I went hiking as is our habit, discovered two new waterfalls.  It was one of those glorious days of bright sunshine and green mountains, flowing streams and aloneness, just her and me (Hounder too).  The stream was a rare thing, plenty of them around, but most so deeply held in the mountains they're never hiked, those that are boulder-strewn making up the shoreline and the river bed forcing the water to find paths that accommodate their massive bulk.  I am very taken with boulders, my earliest acquaintance with God, like this stream, are strewn with them, and often by them, my acquaintance has been born to worshipful adoration of my Father, Savior, Lord.  Burning bushes and boulders are great places to be saved.