"God's Home"
There is another place where God Lives and Spends His Time
It's The Forest.  There are so many miracles i can feel God with me
in that place i have no fear I am with God My Father
Who Will Never Forsake Me but walk With Me All of My Life
He Showed me a little frog that jumped into a pool of a still eddy of the river
He showed me the most exotic spiders, the kind I miss, The ones that I Pray To
He Showed Me an untainted sunlit river you can walk across the glacial rocks
There are little waterfalls and creeks and springs and trickling of water
water flowing gently, shallow wide river, full of stones and creatures
i was tempted to follow a spring into the heart of the forest, and get lost there,
because it was so beautiful.  little lizards trees ancient and old bowing under weight of acorns
Shady Undergrowth moss ferns and lichens, pine cones and seeds, falling leaves
of all colors for it was an autumn day, they trees are turning color
my long black hair and white peasant skirt lent me a gentle grace of my grandmother
to walk on paths whispers of paths untrodden by humans and ancient, i know them well
I'll never let anyone cut down my beautiful little forest.  I cannot live there, but
Yet I Can Protect it, by preventing my family from selling it, to preserve it, to convince them
to keep it safe, which is something the trees lizards and spiders are unable to do.
In Jesus' Name,
Amen.////