Last Summer before I stood in Sugar House Park calling forth Zion into existence with my six-stringed instument, I was up at Smith's parking lot at sunrise on the summer solstice. The light which only for a few days hits the face of Mount Olympus early made to appear two of the three shapes on top of each other. It was the most faithful representation as I compared it with what I drew in my journal thirty some odd years before.
I was up there again today to try and get another picture of it. And of course something else caught my eye and as I studied it I said. "O my gosh, that loods like an Alpha letter." So I sat there and mused thinking there should be an Omega real close. I knew where it had to be but needed better shadow and a little more on the bottom to finish it off a definate Omega and there it was!
Everybody put your chicken pickin specs on and look at this:
