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Where the spirit leads the feet will follow.
Down distant paths for unmapped miles.
Heads forget but hearts remember:
The art of living knows no bounds.

Friday, January 9, 2015

* Mother Nature Touches Us...

Mother nature touches us everyday, sometimes it's with a whisper, sometimes it's with a wink...

Sometimes it's with a head-but or chest bump, and sometimes it's with a high five. She can be fickle with what she chooses to show. Snowy and heavy fog or rainy days, followed by open armed displays of beauty and sometimes down right risqué exhibits of her abundance fill out hearts and minds.

I enjoy all of it, the days when she wants her space and privacy and the times when she begs you to come out and play, the diversity makes her that much more glorious. - Garret Smith

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