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 I Once Was Blind But Now I See

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Listen to the Whistling Trees



Before  you know it the leaves will be; upon the trees.
I like to think of the trees whistling a tune of happiness as it comes to life.
The aura of such a sight is wonderful to behold.
One may lose themselves in the new birth of the trees we have.
The joy is wonderful in contemplating the wonders of the Lord.
There is a freedom we don't have with any other thing that the trees.
For they are uniquely and freely given to us to help with our breathing.
As we all know the trees give off oxygen and we are able to breathe so much better than we would if we didn't have them.
Everything we have is for a purpose of its own.
We must acknowledge the truth of things and be contented that we have them.
Trees are no different than anything else we need.
It is all a part of the great plan of God and we must be willing to accept His plan.
This is the only way we can  be happy and knowing we are in accordance to God's will.
So as you travel the highways listen to the whistling trees and possibly think of this piece.
(© Poeticbearlovestowrite 2014)







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