By Jo DeWitt

Every rock mirrors the Creator’s steadfastness.
The leaves reflect His beauty and grace.
The wind whispers of His playfulness.
The water shimmers with His pure energy.
Everything is in balance, perfect and whole.
And I am brought into balance and wholeness
As I merge with Nature.
This is perfection, this is Heaven.

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