The North Platte River in Wyoming.
I've spent every summer of my life since I was six years old here at this spot. It is still a wild and isolated part of America. This river has flowed through here for uncountable years. It cares not for the worries of my life. And when I am here for just a few short days, neither do I.
"...I will extend peace to her, like a river," Isaiah 66:13