Come To The Woods, For

There Is That In The Glance Of A Flower Which May At Times Control The Greatest Of Creation's Braggart Lords.

It May Not Be Easy, Life Isn't Easy, But Dreams Keep You Alive.

All Wilderness Seems To Be Full Of Tricks And Plans To Drive And Draw Us Up Into God's Light.

In The Eternal Youth Of Nature, You May Renew Your Own.

Few Are Altogether Deaf To The Preaching Of Pine Trees. Their Sermons On The Mountains Go To Our Hearts . . .