God was the fabric of the forest. Timeless energy, in the living, and in the dying and decay, in the air and the earth…
There is a peaceful place I know…God and I visit this place from time to time…This place is my soul.
The moment I sat and welcomed silence/anxiety shed/like leaves of a Ginkgo tree
I choose to receive the gifts and graces regardless of the circumstances, and…once again I will share the love and beauty.
Free outdoor spirit dances in the prairie and blows through the trees, celebrating, seductive, gentle.