My bluebell heaven.

"BLUEBELL WOODS"


Come walk with me through
bluebell woods,
and see the proof of God's
sweet love.
Long rays of sunlight
trickling down,
among the trees in search
of ground.
A piece of heaven here
below,
creation at its best on
show.
With perfume drifting on
the breeze,
to guide us through this
deep blue sea.
Bright sapphires dance in
flickering light,
while silent butterflies
take flight.
And echoes of a distant
thrush,
we know that He is here with us.

By Elizabeth Mason .


The most beautiful walk through these woods this afternoon.

I think the above poem says it all.