Above the cedar, pine, and fir,
Love's soft breeze
Brings a gentle stir...
is present and active
Far beyond peaks
Where eagles soar
In the heavens with ease.
In the meadow below,
A fawn leaps forth
In the tall green grass,
And with strength from Love,
Follows its mother's path.
Look up! Look around!
In quietness and peace...
Feel the presence and power
As divine Love "speaks"
In the fragrance of a rose,
Or the soft winter snows,
In the warmth of the sun or
The dew of the morn...
Become aware of the good
That Love abundantly pours.
Our footsteps are safe
In the darkness of night or
At the threshold of change...
Love's hand will lead,
Love's arms will embrace,
Tenderly, lovingly,
Right here in this place.
