We came to the crest...
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We came to the crest of a hill and the sight before us was breathtaking. The valley was awash with fresh new beauty. Azaleas of many colors were in bloom throughout the landscape; pink and white dogwood trees dotted the entire area along with several redbud trees. Here and there one could see clusters of many different colored tulips and other spring flowers. The valley was a blanket of color and on this particular day it swayed gently in the spring breeze. It almost looked like a great multitude of people gathered in the valley before us swaying back and forth in a movement of praise and thanksgiving.
-- Lynch
-- Lynch
