it is good

I am sitting in front of a lake surrounded by pine trees. The butterflies dance amongst the sun rays. The mountain stream rushes past my ear as to fill my soul with her power. The birds sing in the air as the fish splash the water, both celebrating their life and freedom in this magnificent home. The faint sound of a fellow camper playing his guitar floats up from behind me. The ambient chords make no song I know, just the bringing the knowledge of a person adding his gift to what lays around me. It is no wonder God looked at his creation and said it is good.