As a mom of four great guys, I appreciate a good romp in the woods... running, hiding, chasing, climbing, building.
It's been a little while since I've had the chance to see the woods through little boy eyes.
It's got me humming This Is My Father's World.
Look at those sparkly, happy eyes...
he definitely knows how loved and special he is!
A boy and his flag ~
There's so much to do, to explore, to conquer :>)
Those happy feet... !!!
♪ ♫ ♪♪ This is my Father's world, ♫ ♪ ♫ ♫
and to my listening ears,
all nature sings
and round me rings
the music of the spheres.
♪ ♫ ♫ ♪ ♪ This is my Father's world ♫ ♫ ♪ ♪ ♪ ♫
the birds their carols raise,
the morning light, the lily white,
declare their Maker's praise.
This is my Father's world:
He shines in all that's fair;
in the rustling grass I hear Him pass;
He speaks to me everywhere.
Remember the joy of climbing a tree...
...and the wonder?
♪ ♫ ♫ ♪ This is my Father's world - O let me ne'er forget ♫ ♫ ♪ ♪
that though the wrong seems oft so strong, God is the ruler yet.
This is my Father's world: why should my heart be sad?