The Power of Red

Three days in Sedona, AZ has left me virtually speechless. The Red Rock of Oak Creek Canyon and the surrounding area radiates the divine presence. My tour guide made eye contact in similar manner. As we drove to the Grand Canyon, he asked us to look at the fields of nothing spotted with brush. He then reminded us that in a little while we would see beneath this surface -- the Grand Canyon. Life mimics this discovery. How often do we see a barren, scrappy human and fail to travel far enough with them to see the beauty and complexity within.