As the cloud deck drapes the planet in obscurity, we observe a metaphor for our perception of the world around us. When the clouds part, the veil of our limited perception is lifted and we catch a glimpse of some holy place on the earth below. There are moments when we recognize the significance of what has been revealed but we can only express it in our “sense of awe.” Navajo Mountain in Utah is one such place, a holy protrudence of earth that amazes the soul.
