Excerpt from Nature's MusingsWhat is nature but the unfolding of God's love? What are ¿owers but His smiles? What are winds but His whispers? What is the dew but the tears of heaven? She has a thousand ways to charm us, do we but see them and understand, and yet, with all the learning we may in any way possess we are but infants in the cradle of her great heart, be it calm or storm, sunshine or shadow, night or day. Or any one of her many changes, it is but the vibration of a great harp tuned to to the melodies of heaven, and in her mountains, fields and skies a healing balm for the worn and weary.She always has the same sweet smile For those who love her true.About the PublisherForgotten Books publishes hundreds of thousands of rare and classic books. Find more at www.forgottenbooks.comThis book is a reproduction of an important historical work. Forgotten Books uses state-of-the-art technology to digitally reconstruct the work, preserving the original format whilst repairing imperfections present in the aged copy. In rare cases, an imperfection in the original, such as a blemish or missing page, may be replicated in our edition. We do, however, repair the vast majority of imperfections successfully, any imperfections that remain are intentionally left to preserve the state of such historical works.