A brush guarded trail enter and end at a small placid place of this world. A tiny creek trickles into a translucent pool tinted with a gentle touch of indigo. Then travels on to be engulfed by the brazen iridescence of nature.
Flamboyant flowers beg for acknowledgement. The surrounding trees reach skyward. Entangled branch-work lasciviously intervenes with both warmth and daylight.
A smattering of bugs and birds coexist for now in a rather lethargic manor. I find myself intrigued with the intimate relationship between nature and God. I’m in a place of sincere tranquility Where only Gods unparalleled influence can be found.
The celestial peace and the connection to spirit have emancipated me from mankind. I have no desire to ever leave this place.