If it's lovely, you can let it in
Let it roll around and back again
Until you're thinking about
All that's lovely
Until you're thinking about
All that's lovely
~Christy Nockels
If it's lovely, you can let it in
Let it roll around and back again
Until you're thinking about
All that's lovely
Until you're thinking about
All that's lovely
~Christy Nockels
I am made of woods, and rivers, and winds, and wildflowers. I am part grief, and part hope, and all love.
~Victoria Erickson
At church,
the choir today was wildly out of tune.
It made me smile out loud.
The choir in the woods, though,
is always perfect.