Just the other day I was riding a charter bus in West Virginia on the way home from a long and exhausting journey. It was early and the sun was rising slightly in the distance, coming up from behind the mountains.
I sat there, ipod in hand, listening to music while the rest of the bus slept peacefully away.
As I stared out the window into the sleepy morning, I came to realize the beuty of the world.
Everything the rising sun touched made it more beautiful then before.
Even as the view was occasionally interrupted by telephone poles and roads, I realized that the world is nothing but beautiful. And I was more at peace then I had ever been in my life.
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