You & I in the beautiful world

Into the woods on an October afternoon. I lie in the sun on sweet -smelling grass, and gaze up through a pattern of Oak leaves into a building blue heaven. And I praise God for leaves and grass and the smell of things-- the smell of mint and bruised clover -- and the touch of things -- the touch of grass and air and the sky's blueness.
I praise God for all the love.

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