Breathe it in, the smell of true nature

Breath to our lungs, our soul it nurtures

Relief, as it quiets our mind

Peace in nature, we seem to find

Touch the grass, the flower, the water, the tree

Perfectly made, so intricately

The feel of the sand beneath your toes

Or the sun, how it seems to kiss your nose

Listen, do you hear the sound

Of the birds singing and the squirrels on the ground

Do you hear, how nature plays

Or the sounds of the water, as it moves and sways

Look around, tell me what do you see

Creation created, so heavenly

Earth is but a glimpse of our celestial resting place above

Something to hang onto, to remind us of His love

Smell, touch, hear and see

In nature where we find, our tranquility

A restful place, is all around

In the comfort of nature, that abounds

There is nothing that man can create, that is quite like this

Organically made, by the hands of His

In the hustle, bustle, and the stress

Find your solace, in His nature, where one can rest

Go to nature, take everything in

This is just a glimpse of Heaven

In a world that can be caught up in things made by man

Spend time in nature, with the Great I am

Breathe in, breathe out

Toss the worry and the doubt

A place that helps you forget worldly mess

Nature, for with it, we are blessed

Erin Fitts-Brower

Psalm 19:1 NIV

The heavens declare the glory of God; the skies proclaim the work of his hands.

Psalm 145:5 NIV

They speak of the glorious splendor of your majesty-and I will meditate on your wonderful works.