A “thought” at first I thought this was my imagination but yes from that thought stirred the feeling within like a fire burning this was the knowing it is the well within the ever lasting well of truth that lays within us all how often do we gaze to the stars the sky at night the beauty of the glistening sun on a hot or warm summers day the green grass of those luscious fields the trees whispering in the breeze.
Rodger
Rodger
