Wednesday, February 07, 2007

At Peace..

A few minutes ago every tree was excited, bowing to the roaring storm, waving, swirling, tossing their branches in glorious enthusiasm like worship. But though to the outer ear these trees are now silent, their songs never cease.

John Muir, naturalist, explorer, and writer (1838-1914)

1 comment:

Kittie said...

Hi blog_writer, a touching quote by John Muir, here is my favorite

Everybody needs beauty as well as bread, places to play in and pray in, where nature may heal and give strength to body and soul alike