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When you come to the end of all the light you know, and it's time to step into the darkness of the unknown, faith is knowing that one of two things shall happen: Either you will be given something solid to stand on or you will be taught to fly.
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Springtime.........
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It was mid afternoon, on a beautiful Spring day..................
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Each moment of the year has its own beauty . . .
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"Everything is blooming most recklessly; if it were voices instead of colors, there would be an unbelievable shrieking into the heart of the night."
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Enchanting Spring.......
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"Can words describe the fragrance of the very breath of Spring? "
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And Spring arose on the garden fair,
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It is not so much for its beauty that the forest makes a claim upon men's hearts, as for that subtle something, that quality of air that emanation from old trees, that so wonderfully changes and renews a weary spirit.
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~~~ The love we give away is the only love we keep ~~~
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As the dawn breaks on a new year, let us give thanks for all we hold dear: our health, our family and our friends.......
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Autumn is a second spring where every leaf and berry is a flower.
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Reading about nature is fine, but if a person walks in the woods and listens carefully, he can learn more than what is in books, for they speak with the voice of God.
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In oneself lies the whole world and if you know how to look and learn, the door is there and the key is in your hand. Nobody on earth can give you either the key or the door to open, except yourself.
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~I prefer winter and fall, when you feel the bone structure of the landscape - the loneliness of it, the dead feeling of winter. Something waits beneath it, the whole story doesn't show. ~
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~~ Autumn glorious Autumn ~~
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Anyone who keeps the ability to see beauty never grows old.
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Bees work for man, and yet they never bruise Their Master's flower, but leave it having done, As fair as ever and as fit to use; So both the flower doth stay and honey run.
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I guess these really are the dog days of summer!!
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Hello! Are you in there? Is it Flickr Furry Friday?
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If we look with the right eyes, listen with the right ears, we will understand the natural creation as a form of sign language through which God expresses Himself.
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All my life through, the new sights of Nature made me rejoice like a child!
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The ability to see beauty is the beginning of our moral sensibility. What we believe is beautiful we will not wantonly destroy.
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A Natural Beauty
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I thank you God for this most amazing day, for the leaping greenly spirits of trees, and for the blue dream of sky and for everything which is natural, which is infinite, which is yes.
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How strange that nature does not knock, and yet does not intrude!
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I'm working my way back to you babe...........
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A Stream Runs Through It
