Golden Moments [antikvár]

•^ou See Qod's QTace Each time you look up in the sky Or watch the fluffy clouds drift by. Or feel the sunshine warm and bright. Or watch the dark night turn to light. Or hear a bluebird gayly sing. Or see the winter turn to spring. Or stop to pick a daffodil. Or gather violets on some hill . . . Or touch a leaf or see a tree. It's all God whispering 'This is Me And I am Faith and I am Light And in Me there shall be No Night." HELEN STEINER RICE U