I am on a course today about coping with anxiety, so you won’t hear much from me today.
I just wanted to share with you this poem that I saw on a park bench in Godshill, Isle of Wight.
“The Kiss of the Sun for pardon
The Song of the Birds for mirth
One is nearer Gods heart in a garden
Than anywhere else on Earth”
I loved this poem because it certainly speaks to my soul.
I love nature and gardens and I always feel closer to the Divine in these places that I ever had practising ritual in Church.
I feel Gods Love there.
Have a lovely day.
[I respect all peoples of faith and of none]