Climb The Mountains And Get Their Good

Climb The Mountains And Get Their Good Tidings. Nature's Peace Will Flow Into You As Sunshine Flows Into Trees. The Winds Will Blow Their Own Freshness Into You, And The Storms Their Energy, While Cares Will Drop Away From You Like The Leaves Of Autumn.

Yet How Hard Most People Work For Mere Dust And Ashes And Care, Taking No Thought Of Growing In Knowledge And Grace, Never Having Time To Get In Sight Of Their Own Ignorance.

How Infinitely Superior To Our Physical Senses Are Those Of The Mind!

Surely All God's People, However Serious Or Savage, Great Or Small, Like To Play.

Look Up And Down And Round About You.!