“A few minutes ago every tree was excited, bowing to the roaring storm, waving, swirling, tossing their branches in glorious enthusiasm like worship. But though to the outer ear these trees are now silent, their songs never cease. Every hidden cell is throbbing with music and life, every fiber thrilling like harp strings, while incense is ever flowing from the balsam bells and leaves. No wonder the hills and groves were God's first temples, and the more they are cut down and hewn into cathedrals and churches, the farther off and dimmer seems the Lord himself.”
Quote by John Muir
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My First Summer in the Sierra: Illustrated Edition
This illustrated edition of the original text offers a rich portrayal of the natural beauty and wildlife encountered by the author during their time spent in the Sierra Nevada mountains. The book provides an intimate look at the mountain environment and the author's observations of the flora and fauna, as well as the challenges and joys of living in such a remote and rugged landscape. more
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Source: A Mind Awake: An Anthology of C. S. Lewis
