The art of the divine
While out walking on the frozen lake,
The snow muffling all sound
So that the day was as quiet as the light
That suddenly poured forth from the dramatic clouds
And revealed the reflection of
Nature’s own stained glass window
Laid out at my feet on the snow.
Everybody needs beauty as well as bread, places to play in and pray in, where nature may heal and give strength to body and soul. ~John Muir
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