I BELIEVE IN THE FLOWERS AND THIER GLORIOUS INDIFFERENCE TO THE CHANGES OF THE MORROW.

I BIELIEVE IN THE BIRDS, AND THIER IMPLICIT TRUST IN THE LOVING PROVIDENCE THAT FEEDS THEM.

I BELIEVE IN THE PRAYER-CHANTING BROOKS,AS THEY MURMUR A SWEET HOPE OF FINDING THE FAR DISTANT SEA TO WHICH THEY PATIENTLY RUN.

I BELIEVE IN THE WHISPERING WINDS, FOR THEY TEACH ME TO LISTEN TO THE SMALL VOICE WITHIN MY FEVERISH SOUL.

I BELIEVE IN THE VAGRANT CLOUDS, AS THEY REMIND ME THAT LIFE, LIKE A SUMMER DAY, MUST HAVE SOME DARKNESS TO REVEAL IT"S HIDDEN MEANING.

I BELIEVE IN THE SOFT-SPEAKING RAINS, ACCENTED WITH WARM TEARS, TELLING ME THAT NOTHING WILL GROW, SAVE IT TO BE FERTILIZED WITH TEARS.

I BELIEVE IN THE GOLGEN HUSH OF THE SUNSETS, REFLECTING A MOMENTARY GLORY OF THAT GREAT WORLD BEYOND MY LITTLE HORIZON.

I BELIEVE IN THE SOFT-FALLING DEW, REVEALING THE INFINITE SPRING OF LIVING WATERS FOR EVERYTHING PARCHED AND WITHERED.

I BELIEVE IN THE HOLINESS OF TWILIGHT, AS IT GIVES ME SENSE OF PRESENCE OF GOD, AND I KNOW I AM NOT ALONE. AND WHATEVER ELSE I BELIEVE IS ENSHRINED IN THOSE ABIDING FEELINGS THAT LIE TOO DEEP FOR WORDS.

THERE ARE WONDERFUL POWERS IN THE DEPTH OF A SOUL;THERE IS THE IMAGE OF HIM, WHO DESTINED OUR GOUL;WHEN AWAKENED TO KNOW OURSELVES AS WE ARE- WE FIND WE ARE ENDOWED WITH WONDERFUL POWER.

WE HAVE POWER TO BELIEVE IN A WORLD STILL UNSEEN ,MORE REAL AND BEAUTIFUL THAN THE WORLD WE ARE IN- FILLED WITH THINGS WHICH WILL NOT PERISH,NOR CHANGE,NOR DECAY,OF SPIRITUAL THINGS-IN A SPIRITUAL WAY.

WE HAVE HOPE AND WE REASON THESE THINGS WILL COME TRUE,WHEN IN EARNEST DESIRE OUR AIM WE PURSUE; IF WE BUILD IN ACCORDANCE WITH THE HOPE WE ATTAIN,OUR DREAMS OF THE BEAUTIFUL ARE NOT IN VAIN.

OUR POWER TO LOVE- THIS THE SWEETEST IN TIME- THE HIGHEST AND BEST  AND DEVINELY SUBLIME, IT IS, SAYS  "THE MASTER" OUR LIFE'S GREATEST GIFT, WHICH TO LIFE  EVERLASTING SHALL GIVE US A LIFT.