Remembering younger days of dancing, hiking, climbing, camping, fishing, and boating.
Solemn memories of the good life I led in spite of being poor.
Nature culminating in my mind, showing me it's secrets, defining touches of life as it circles inner beings of talent.
Shining into my soul with a brightness given only by God, awakening gifts so I may glorify Him all my life.
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