"And this, our life exempt from public haunt, finds . . . books in the running brooks, sermons in stones, and good in everything." William Shakespeare
Ah, yes, that is how I find nature. People think it is strange that I choose to live in the woods amid the trees beside a babbling brook. I love it. Not so much the volume of work in the winter with snow removal, but all else. I love the silence, the solitude, the beauty; and from this beauty comes the sermons I give at a local spiritual center and the writings I do. Do you have a chance to interact with nature in this way? I hope you do because the greenery is good for the soul.
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