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Beauty has cast her precious mark upon the world once more...in gracious glory. The sun came up with rays of warmth caressing one's face . Lighting the way of a new day dawning. All about one could hear the sounds of creation..in the depths of water in the heights of sky in the broad vast expanse of land and sea....Beauty there lie. Reach out your hand to touch a tree...or dip in cool waters of the sea. These are created for Eternity..they leave no mark save that of strength...always constant in their stead...they are here for us to touch...We can see the changes upon each one ..rings in the wood ..ebbs and flow of the tide...yet they are constant..they speak of Eternity ...Beauty in its grace never shared so much as when one crosses her path with love...here lies the care here lies the way to ones Soul..never to own ...only to share
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