I could type pages and pages about my experience in the canyon, but instead I will only say that I immersed myself in beauty and enjoyed the company of all the peoples in the canyon that day. Raven and falcon watched us from above. Father sky and the cotton wood trees provided us with shade. I spied a secretive blue tailed skink, and shared a refreshing drink with horses. The canyon walls embraced us as the voices of the five fingered people rose and fell, reverberating off the walls. We ran through the canyon, then up and out to the rim to see how far we had come, before returning back to see it all again from the other side.
At the end of this amazing journey, we were greeted by Shaun at the finish line who welcomed us all back one by one and personally bestowed upon us our finishers necklaces and told us that we now had a home here, that we belonged, and would always be welcomed back with open arms.
While I chose not to take pictures there were so many other people who did, (including a film crew) so I knew the day was well documented. Please enjoy the pictures below, but know that I did not take any of these, however they had all been posted in the facebook group for sharing. I hope this blog has provided even the tiniest glimpse into this spectacular event and I hope that everyone feels inspired to visit this place, or maybe even try their luck and throw their name in for the lottery to run the cayon. I know that I will carry this day in my heart for years to come and I hope to come back and do it all again some day.
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