Love in the Garden of the Gods

I sat above the ancient red rocks, letting their quiet strength steady me. The world felt older, wiser, softer. As I reflected, I looked up and saw a heart in the clouds — a gentle reminder that love is always present, even in silence. In that moment, I wasn’t just surrounded by nature, I was a part of it — grounded, grateful, and in awe of how beauty can rise from what once felt broken.