Tomorrow. Nunavut. Rankin Inlet.
Tonight. Manitoba. Churchill.
Walking in the darkness of the night,
Gazing at the stars overhead,
Twinkling in the rich dark velvet blanket of sky.
The only sound is snow crunching beneath my feet.
Itís people unique.
I contemplate Him,
The Creator of Canadaís North.
Checking on your other articles having read your piece on Israel. I like this one on God as creator of the beauty of Canada. Blessings. Not sure about the working title of your proposed book as it may not set it apart and even be a bit trite as a play on Sinatra's famous song- only my opinion of course- see what others feed-back.