Entry from my manuscript, A Beautiful Gift, The Place of Life.

Colors of spring are really something that the eye can’t deny, a specific beauty that brings lightness of heart to the mind that takes sight of something so beautiful to one’s mind. Lilacs, tulips, oh my! Green grass, things that lay eggs, birds that speak, rabbits and quail, these creatures we seem to never forget, when one experiences the rush that sings when earth brings on her season of spring. Now let’s not forget our daffodils, the yellow brightness that brings such a thrill. For the burst of color we can see when the green grass is, the backdrop of these flowers in spring, to really expose something that most of us want to experience and enjoy, in our life in this limited form. For each place within each level of denseness, is the place that creates something of a level so divine, which can launch us to the next diamond of mind, so that we really can decide to do that which is divine.
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