|"Our creator would never have made such lovely days, and given us the deep hearts to enjoy them,|
above and beyond all thought, unless we were meant to be immortal."
|"In growing fields of corn|
The lily and the thorn.
The pleasant and the forlorn,
All declare God is there."
|Earth's crammed with heaven.|
And every common bush afire with God.
And only he who sees takes off his shoes.
(Elizabeht Barrett Browing)
|Have a great Saturday and may you see God today!|