A
silvery thread glistening in the sunlight
Becomes
a stream gently flowing through a forest
The
tang of pine floats through the air
And
majestic redwoods touch the sky
Gentle
animals peek from behind the leaves
A rocky
mountain crest towers overhead
While
powerful eagles soar across the sky
And
the smell of air so clean it nurtures my soul
To witness
this kind of beauty
Reminds
us all of God's greatest gift
For
when I walk along natures trails
And
observe the wonders around me.
I can
not deny His greatness
Nor
ignore his blessings.
Lynda Leigh
(c)
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