In the stillness of the early morning our minds can wander. It seems that it is in those times of placidity that our minds are as hands touched by our souls – taken and being led – and we find ourselves before majestic mountains resplendent in greenery and likewise showered with snow; below breathtaking multi-hued twilight skies.

Have you seen rolling hills where green grass and all manner of flowers grow? Have you stood in awe before a gate, waiting to walk a narrow path bordered by trees with leaves of blue, purple, red, green, and gold? They are as willows, oaks, birches and more; but autumn is not the reason for the colorful if not unusual display of leaves…(read complete article)