We take the beauty of our woods for granted. And then we see another forest, equally beautiful, and remember how beautiful our forest is.
I don’t get out enough. Every time I”m out, I realize… look… look what you’re missing.
The world is so beautiful.
If we don’t get out to treasure it. We won’t notice as its beauty disappears. Its future beauty is on us.
There’s Peace in the woods in Autumn —Each season has its own Peace Let us go out to the woods and find it.