To see God's face

I want nothing more than to go find a vacant, snow-covered field to stand in. There I would plant my feet on crystal covered ground, stare up at the majestic peaks and gape in awe at the powerful mountains. With sparse moonlight to fill the crisp air, I would breath in deep the prickly cold air and stare up at the heavens until I could see God's face in the eyes of the stars.