I'm Smiling....

There is a smile that no one sees:
The smile upon the gentle breeze;
The tender curves of river bends,
The lonesome plains with vacant trends.

The smile that no one sees is me:
The thoughts I think, a mental spree
Of gazing through the window glass
At hills and lands through which I pass.

I smile a smile that no one sees
For I can sight the gentle breeze;
Its tender light, its glory mass;
Its ageless smiling in the grass.

—Dumas fils

As an educator no part of the Bible is of greater value than are its biographies. Conversely extended: for a biographee, what they are is what has been written (educated) into them; these inner-man things are what they will love writing about....

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