“I lift up my eyes to the hills – where does my help come from? My help comes from the Lord God Almighty, the Maker of heaven and earth.” – Psalm 121
With some aboriginal friends, I was on my way to Haasts Bluff community, when this breath-taking view of the bluff stopped us. We watched in awe as golden light danced through the skies – a vision far greater than any one of us. I realised then that reconciliation cannot be achieved politically – only when we lay aside our differences and adjust to a bigger picture. Our bodies are only tents that house our spirits; color merely a pigment of our imagination.