In a desert cathedral.

Deadwood. That's what caught my attention today on a long, long walk in the Sonora desert. Amazing. Where one finds beauty. In bare, withered deadwood. I couldn't resist. Taking digital pictures. Skeletal branches, silhouetted against the sky. As if ascending to blissful heaven. In death, they looked alive. In spirit form. And I was there. Communing. Seeing and feeling it all. A blessed moment. In a desert cathedral. --Jim Broede