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| Reviewed by Linda Settles |
1/15/2009 |
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I love the phrase: "Gentle be the flowers blowing on the wind in meadows fair." I knew the God of Nature long before I could relate to Him as God my Saviour. It was not enough--but the revelation of his greatness and beauty in things he has made made me long for more of him and as Jesus promised, those who seek will find.
:-) Linda |
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| Reviewed by Connie Faust |
8/1/2008 |
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"He has made everything beautiful..." When we take time to look around us and see His precise touch on every living thing, how can we not praise Him? Thank you for this poem that touches the different ways nature praises its Creator.
Connie |
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| Reviewed by Cynthia Buhain |
7/2/2008 |
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Hi Paul,
Truth in every line. Humanity lacks the time to praise and so it is that nature does it for us. Yet every morning declares the love of
the Creator and your writing about it redeems our human indifference.
Cynthia |
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| Reviewed by Karla Dorman, The StormSpinner |
1/28/2008 |
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His gifts, to us, the Nature around us praising Him...now why can't we do the same? You did, in glorious verse--well done.
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla. |
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