Listen.
And you will hear the breeze
brushing softly through the trees
birds singing
your heart beating
your soul awakening
God whispering.
I made this for You 
.~ poem “Soul Awakening” by Michael Traveler,
author/poet..about Author:This morning, I took a walk down by the river in the woods that hugs its banks. The remains of a light snow gently covered the fallen Autumn leaves and as I walked I could hear their crunch beneath my boots. There was a slight chill in the air and just a whisper of a breeze. Birds were singing up above in the trees and as if in harmony the few leaves still hanging rustled just for me..It was here in the silence that I could almost hear my heart beat, could feel it leap in joy at all the beauty surrounding me, as if God had personally come down to take me in His arms and embrace me. It’s in these quiet moments that I can feel the magic, the wonder, the spirit of the Creator and can get in touch with my soul..It’s moments like these I have come to treasure and tuck away in my heart. Food for the soul. .
Nelle's journey 