He serenades me with the
song of a thousand birds,
and comforts me with the
rays of the sun.
The wind is full of His
passion and purpose.
The snow falls gently
around and upon me,
like His presence,
bringing His peace and the
wonder of Him.
There is nothing that can
compare with this blessing.
Nothing.
I had to learn that.
I will never forget.
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