Did you know that the Oregon Rail Heritage
Foundation maintains and runs an old steam locomotive during the holiday season? I didn't until today, it looks a bit like this:
It was emerging from the haze of rain and a cloud of its own steam, and I don't know why but it really hit me as something kind of amazing, I am not a train guy, but at that moment, in those conditions, seeing that brought a sense of... I don't really want to say awe, but sort of like that, and peace to me that I don't recall being hit with before.
I don't know why it effected me the way it did, and I sort of don't want to think about it too hard either, It was just the right thing for that moment and a moment of beauty in an otherwise grey and mundane day.
I think I am doing a bad job of explaining this, but seeing it just felt right, and on a day like today, in a time like ours, those moments are worth treasuring.
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