to understand the written word and to actually experience it...hear the rustling of leaves.....aah what a world of difference.....the chirping of sparrows.....the smell of grass....the croaking of frogs....flowers so fragile that you cannot even hold them in your hand without perspiration marring their delicate softness.
nature...ever beautiful....ever changing....God's gift to us every single day
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