Standing on the south rim of the Grand Canyon was breathtaking.
The sharp drop from where I was standing to the bottom of the canyon seemed like miles. The jagged faces of the colorful rocks were beautiful, like spires in a cathedral. In fact, I felt as if I was in a very spiritual place.
It was winter, and there weren’t many tourists.
It was quiet and peaceful. At times, all I could hear were our own voices.
The sheer beauty of the vast, deep canyon took my breath away.
What took your breath away?
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