I went on a lovely hike with a new friend.  As we explored where the trails seemed to lead we hadn't a clue where it would end up.  At one point we landed here.  An area dense with trees and rich in Autumn colors.  It felt like FernGully.  We didn't stop and refer to our map, iphone, or gps when we didn't know which turn to make.  We just walked and shared stories and listened to the sounds of nature.   I like hearing the sound your feet make when walking along a path covered in leaves.   Somehow that openness to what could be and letting go led us exactly where we hoped.  An overlook that let us be close to the sky (forecast had called for rain) and marvel over God's brush stroke of colors.