Monday, November 28, 2011

Mountain Meditation Comments

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Wisps of cotton clouds drift across a pale blue sky
And send a fleeting shadow to the mat of rolling green beneath.
We sit alone, my God and I,
The silence bringing soul relief.
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Greg Davidson
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Amanda Laurent 26 November 2012

Your words beautifully capture this divine peace with a quietness and softness. Wonderfully written!

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Kee Thampi 03 December 2011

A still and solitude of love to nature Blue hills, at horizon’s edge like billows free, Frozen for an instant to catch the early morning light We sit in quiet, my God and me, As I ponder His eternal might.

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