
than the forest clothed to its very hollows in snow.
That is a loveliness to which surely none can be insensitive.
It is the still ecstasy of Nature,
wherein every spray, every blade of grass,
every spire of reed, every intricacy of twig,
is clad with radiance ..."
- Fiona Macleod
“As your faith is strengthened
you will find that there is no longer
the need to have a sense of control,
that things will flow as they will,
and that you will flow with them,
to your great delight and benefit.”
- Emmanuel
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