The peak dominates the country for miles around, and yet, there is not a single plain to be seen, just one mountain after another.
At times, the landscape seems to level out, but then, mist rises and reveals another range that had been hidden.
So it is, so it must be with the horizon of my precious life, the world has to be crossed.
But, there are no roads made for me. I , myself, will make my way through the mountains, beating it out with my very own footsteps, and everything is possible because GOD is with me.
YES ! I CAN MAKE IT !
Luis Happy Baskets Museum
Panagsama Beach
Moalboal, Cebu
Philippines 6032
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