While walking in Muir Woods looking up at these redwoods I was reminded of Bob Bennett’s song Mountain Cathedral. I used to sing this to my daughter as she was drifting off to sleep when she was little. What had been a nice song that brought me some comfort now brings tears to my eyes as it reminds me of quiet times with my girl. (Yes, I am a sap.)
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