mountains, vast glaciers, mysterious Northern Lights, some of the world’s largest animals, great forests and tundra carpeting the ground; and in the winter, an awesome silence, that you most can hear, falls over all.
I believe that there is a plan for the universe and it is being consummated. It is so tremendous that we, little creatures that we are, cannot hope to grasp it. Below us in the scheme of things are still smaller but amazingly intricate organisms, microscopic life. Everything is fearfully, wonderfully made, defying duplication. It is evident to me that a part that does not fit into the plan or does not fulfill the purpose for which it was intended is soon