"Come relax with Me in the cool of the evening, as we discus the events of the day, and make preparation for tomorrows events. Feel the wind blowing ever so gently through your hair as it caresses your face.
Lesson quietly to sounds of the night, enjoying My creation and learning by sight. As the deer paints for water, so does My heart paint for you. Notice the squirrels as they run to and fro, preparing for winter were ever they go. The birds are head south, another season is pass, and time must not stand still till the end is at last.
Walk before Me blameless in the coolness of the night. Another day is dawning filled with advancer and delight. Sleep well My warrior, for your soul is quieted, as you seek My face in the stillness of the night."
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