Once upon a gracious spirit, acknowledging delights of abundance, behold such blessings now, autumn joyfully sings.

Timeless existence unfolds such delicious moments of blessing that all is at peace.

Blessed are the heart strings that play their notes where Earth sings her song.

Sacred moments immerse the spirit in enough energy, blessed and pure as the day you were born.

When we were in awe in the valley of light, there came a whispering in the trees:  take it slowly and listen to God’s whispering in the light of everyday life and be blessed.

Blessed are the habitats where the dogwood blooms and the colors well up and fill the soul to the brim with eternal bliss.

Oceans bless the earth, keeping us fed and sustaining us with the rains, so that our souls can thrive on the feast of forests; we are blessed with an abundance therein.