it may have been said before.
But how one can not believe in Godwhen watching the suns' parting gift disappear
underneath the coming night?
I truly believe that the very nature of nature cries out to us.
The sad thing is many of us choose to be blind to the simple joys of life ,
of HIs masterstroke of Genius.
The very stones cry out to us of the eternal Glory of a divine creator.
-john-

..i always return back to basking in your sun, Son ..