Messages in Field and Wood

How Loudly, our God speaks to us in the works of His hands in the midst of which we live! Most of us do not hear Him, for the sound is drowned in the roar of the wind that rushes past our car windows as we hurtle down highways and byways, impelled by the hurry and speed which is so characteristically American. We all bemoan this rush and hurry but it seems we cannot escape. A quiet stroll in fields and woods in this season of snow and cold can refresh the spirit and as God’s children we can...