"I looked at my hands to see if I was the same person. There was such a glory over everything. The sun came up like gold through the trees, and I felt like I was in heaven." ~ Harriet Tubman

It is easy sometimes, to wonder in the moment of witnessing Autumnal scenes, if perhaps I am the same person, as before I arrived. Of course I am not. How could I be when Nature reflects upon herself and shows off such richness of its soulful character. In such moments, I am bound to be profoundly and gloriously transformed in my own love and character.

Photographed along the West Fork trail of Oak Creek, in Arizona's Coconino National Forest, near Sedona.