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Mother Nature

by ron-tranmer

Have you ever spent the hours just gazing at the stars, contemplating all the wonders in this universe of ours? The beauty of each flower. Their fragrances we smell. The magnificence of color, and each intricate detail. Have you looked out at the ocean as waves crash to the shore, and felt the awesome power of it’s great majestic roar? The many colors of a rainbow as it arc’s across the sky, almost takes my breath away. Is it any wonder why? Have you sat with one you love to watch the falling sun, spraying rays of reddish haze to show the day is done. All the beauty that surrounds us in this world whereon we trod, is not from “Mother” nature, but from our Father ... God.
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