Jun 6, 2002
Sometimes the mountain top Seems far, far away. Out of focus. A grime-rimmed Mirage. One foot after another becomes A bitter refrain. Nerves and muscles spent, Only the light streaming from our heart Can slingshot our body To the summit. Our soul is already there.
Peter Falkenberg Brown is passionate about writing, publishing, public speaking and film. He hopes that someday he can live up to one of his favorite mottos: “Expressing God’s kind and compassionate love in all directions, every second of every day, creates an infinitely expanding sphere of heart.”