I believe the trees know
Each star by their light...
As they "whisper" quietly
Back and forth at night.
If mountains can hum melodies,
And treetops clap their hands-
Rocks can take up "singing"
Outside Jerusalem;
There's a greater picture
Than what we all can see...
Woven in the colors
Of God's great tapestry.
We're a part of something
Created long ago;
That ONENESS of compassion-
And we should let it flow!
~penned by lynn foust