The trek to the cross might be steep and long. Even hard as the road is strewn with corals. Along the path are various trees, mostly old that gives an enchanting feeling. If you’re not careful, you might turn to an end road. Nearing the end, we stopped and bask in the blueness of the sea and sky. It feels that the sky is so near.
At the top, the wind blew. Soft and gentle. It’s always different when you see something at the top. It gives a different perspective to something you already knew or believe. We offered a prayer on the chapel before we left.
Photo by guen.