Random Thoughts
I am often over whelmed by the way nature speaks with such simple eloquence and terrible beauty. The first wind of spring with it's gentle warmth as soft the touch of angels wings. The tornado with it's horrific power and fascinating grace. It is in the presence of these things that I am deeply humbled and intensely grateful to be alive.
I am often over whelmed by the way nature speaks with such simple eloquence and terrible beauty. The first wind of spring with it's gentle warmth as soft the touch of angels wings. The tornado with it's horrific power and fascinating grace. It is in the presence of these things that I am deeply humbled and intensely grateful to be alive.
