Bringing Down the White Picket Fence

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I remember sitting on the edge of the South Rim of the Grand Canyon one early July morning, coffee in hand, while the sun made its way above the jagged rocks and ledges, falling in love with the colors, the deep reds and oranges, the beautiful glow of the American West.  With the elk grazing nearby, I couldn’t imagine a more peaceful place on Earth.  In a setting like this, it is easy to… Read More