"Eventually all things merge into one, and a river runs through it. The river was cut by the world's great flood and runs over rocks from the basement of time. On some of the rocks are timeless raindrops. Under the rocks are the words, and some of the words are theirs. I am haunted by waters." ~ Norman MacLean

I squandered my breakfast time, a mere 20 minutes, for thoughtful gaze through the basement of time -- The Grand Canyon, and the Colorado River running through it. And while I remained physically hungry, my soul was well fed while I remained humble in front of so much history.