December 10, 2008
Looking up is a pattern of blue and gray
The bright green leaves catch my eye, as I look each way
As the sun shines on my face
I know God is up above and I’m in the right place
I hear the whistle of the trees as I walk
And I see the wind blowing in the distance
I learn that by stopping and paying attention to nature’s beauty
That God’s light truly shines through me

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