Through the Mist
The next day, I boarded the ferry to Lenora Island. I thought it was unusual when we entered a bank of swirling fog as I did not think this was a natural occurrence in tropical waters. Perhaps I had really passed through a veil?
As I pondered this, the mist began to lift and I could see the Abbey at Gilead in the distance.
Text and Image: L.Gloyd (c) 2009
You have, indeed, passed through the veil. Well! You actually passed through to join a few years ago
Beautiful work Lori
Oh such a beautiful image – it is mysterious to see things through the mist.