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How glorious a greeting the sun gives the mountains
The clearest way into the Universe is through a forest wilderness.
When we try to pick out anything by itself, we find it hitched to everything else in the universe
I only went out for a walk and finally concluded to stay out till sundown, for going out, I found, was really going in
every walk with Nature one receives far more than he seeks
Everybody needs beauty...places to play in and pray in where nature may heal and cheer and give strength to the body and soul alike
Between every two pines is a doorway to a new world
We all travel the Milky Way together, trees and men
I also am including a small poem...inspired by the attached photograph I took this winter I Arizona.
Glorious morning
Rose gold mountain peaks
Softly embarrass
my worn psyche
