May your mountains rise into and above the clouds. Mountains are the beginning and end of all natural scener. The mountain remains unmoved at seeming defeat by the mist.
The great thing about reaching the top of the mountain is realising that there’s space for more than one person.
And you’re now in the prime position to help others up. I see every person as a mountain of sorts; we can see how they look from afar, but will never know them until we explore.
