Like everybody else I was always fond of flowers, attracted by their external beauty and purity. Now my eyes were opened to their inner beauty, all alike revealing glorious traces of the thoughts of God, and leading on and on into the infinite cosmos. I wandered away at every opportunity, making long excursions round the lakes, gathering specimens and keeping them fresh in a bucket in my room to study at night after my regular class tasks were learned; for my eyes never closed on the plant glory I had seen.
-Stories of My Boyhood and Youth by John Muir-P225
–http://sochamoti.wordpress.com/2011/07/28/beautiful-flowers/




What a gorgeous picture! It almost looks too beautiful to be real. Thanks for sharing & Happy Holidays!
Best,
Kevin
By: Kevin J. Parham on December 21, 2011
at 8:33 AM