Beyond the Garden Gate Step into my garden Step in and you'll see A measure of peace And tranquility. It's the scent of the blossoms The buzz of the bees The sweet song of birds As they sing in the trees. The sweet scent of roses Their petals so new As they glisten and sparkle With the fresh morning dew. Run your toes through the grass Beneath a canopy of trees Hear the rustle of leaves As they blow in the breeze Let the beauty of summertime Fill your soul with great peace Take it with you and share it With each one you meet. ~author unknown to me~

Climb the mountains and get their good tidings. Nature's peace full flow into you as sunshine flows into trees. The winds will blow their own freshness in to you, And the storms their energy, while cares will drop off like autumn leaves. John Muir

Like water, be gentle and strong. Be gentle enough to follow the natural paths of the earth, and strong enough to rise up and reshape the world. Brenda Peterson.

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