Church

"I believe in God, only I call it nature."
Frank Lloyd Wright



I went to church last Saturday.  My cathedral was a snowy path through the forest.  The choir was the birds in the trees singing "hallelujah", accompanied by the acoustic trickle of the brook next to the trail.   I rested my weary body on a pew made of rocks and the hand of God was the warm sunshine on my face and the cool snowflakes falling from the trees.  The service lasted most of the day, but the blessing has stayed with me.  Thought I would go back again tomorrow.


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