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Fantastic beautiful view IMO.
The haze makes the sky and sea to blend.
Created of two shots blended together with autostitch
Mongolia is desert Gobi and boundless steppes. So it also is. But such representation concerns only a country part. In the northwest - it is absolute other Mongolia. There mountains, a taiga, the rivers and lakes. Among them - surprising Khubsugul. The cleanest high-mountainous lake. Mongols for colour of its water name - a dark blue pearl. For its virgin cleanliness and spirituality - the sacred sea.
The lake is at height of 1645 metres. Its extent about 140 kilometres. The greatest depth - 262 metres. On its coast two small settlements are located only. Completely there are no industrial enterprises. It is one of most ecologically pure areas of the world. Water can be drunk directly from lake. Here it is a lot of fish. Meetings with rare birds are usual. For example, with swans. A paradise place.
Behold the final chapter's call,
As visions dark and mysteries enthrall.
The Book of Revelations, bleak and bright,
Unfurls its truths with prophetic might.
A thousand years of peace and rest,
A boundless time, divinely blessed.
Satan bound, his power restrained,
Goodness prevails, evil detained.
The martyrs rise, their souls set free,
Rejoicing in eternity.
They reign with Christ, in glory's light,
Clothed in white, pure and bright.
But lo, the final battle looms,
As Satan breaks his thousand-year tombs.
He rallies armies, dark and dire,
To wage a war, a last desire.
Fire from heaven, swift and sure,
Consumes the enemy, evil pure.
Satan's defeat, his final fall,
The Lamb of God, victorious over all.
The Great White Throne, a solemn sight,
Where judgment reigns, both day and night.
Books are opened, deeds laid bare,
None can escape, no soul can spare.
The dead are judged, small and great,
According to their earthly state.
The sea gives up its restless dead,
As Death and Hades yield their dread.
Those whose names, in the Book of Life,
Are found inscribed, free from strife,
Shall enter heaven's eternal bliss,
God's faithful ones, sealed with His kiss.
But those condemned, to fiery fate,
Cast into the lake, a dire estate.
The second death, a dreadful doom,
For those who rejected heaven's room.
And thus, the Book of Revelations ends,
With truths unveiled, and warnings penned.
A tale of hope, a tale of dread,
Of battles fought, and souls that bled.
So heed the call, both far and wide,
Embrace the truth, with hearts open wide.
For in this Book, a message clear,
Of God's love and judgment, stark and near.