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I am not an atheist, but not too much of a practicing man. When we sat down to rest on a boulder right in front of the cave, the atmosphere did raise a different kind of feeling.Something, one feels very rarely, perhaps when faced with something too huge or big to comprehend. Something there touched a nerve and made me confirm my belief in His presence. We sat there for about an hour. I do remember that none of us spoke for that period of time. All of us seemed to be lost in thought and for sure, my trek mates were feeling what I was feeling too. This is a feeling, which I fail to describe clearly, remembering it, gives me goose pimples even now. This is something which we all would remember forever.am I right guys???
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