Quiet Reflection Sunday

One ought, every day at least, to hear
a little song, read a good poem, see a
fine picture, and if it were possible,
to speak a few reasonable words.

Goethe

Quiet Reflection Sunday

Two woods diverged in a wood, and I-
I took the one less traveled by
And that has made all the difference.

Robert Frost

Quiet Reflection Sunday

One ought, everyday at least, to hear
a little song, read a good poem, see a
fine picture, and if it were possible,
to speak a few reasonable words.


Johann Wolfgang Von Goethe

Quiet Reflection Sunday

Whose woods these are I think I know.
His house is in the village though;
He will not see me stopping here
To watch his woods fill up with snow.

Robert Frost

Quiet Reflection Sunday

Then followed that beautiful season...
Summer of All-Saints!
Filled was the air with a dreamy and magical light;
and the landscape lay as if new created
in all the freshness of childhood.


Henry Wadsworth Longfellow

Quiet Reflection Sunday-Easter

                                               HAPPY EASTER                                             

Awaken there, the morn is fair,
The birds sing free:
Now dawns the day,
awake and pray,
And bend the knee.


Dr. Douglas Hyde