Eternal Hope

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Whenever the rancor and hate-filled spew of this world gets me down, when the news of the day threatens to turn my heart to despair, I flee to the embrace of the wild things of this world. By the darkness of the forest, and the depths of the sea, and the heights of the heavens my spirit is healed.

In the natural things, there is eternal hope.

L. Gloyd (c) 2008

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