How I Met My God on Mt. Kilimanjaro
May 2, 2016
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It was daybreak and the sun came to view on the distant horizon. Hours earlier, we had formed a train of head lamps which snaked up the mountain, surrounded, literally, by stars. It was very cold. Pole, pole, pole our guides chanted. Step. Breathe. Step. Breathe. Two steps forward, one