Holy Nature Paula Birthday -

So celebrate: with thyme and dew, with open palms and open ground; Holy Nature holds this rite— Paula’s name sung all around.

The oak leans close and tells its ledger: rings of years, of storms endured; she lays a hand upon its heart— the world receives what she’s secured. Holy Nature Paula Birthday

Night lays down its velvet veil, stars like votives, steady, far; Paula breathes the sacred hush— the world a liturgy of star. So celebrate: with thyme and dew, with open

At the meadow’s edge the river speaks in syllables of glass and song; Paula listens, offering thanks— the current carries it along. So celebrate: with thyme and dew