The kiss of the sun for pardon,
The song of the birds for mirth,
One is nearer God's heart in a garden
Than anywhere else on earth.
The song of the birds for mirth,
One is nearer God's heart in a garden
Than anywhere else on earth.
Happy Birthday to my dad.
My greatest skill has been to want but little.
-Henry David Thoreau,
naturalist and author (1817-186
-Henry David Thoreau,
naturalist and author (1817-186
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