The Forest...the place I loved as a child. My Dad took us (my younger sister and I) on hikes through forests, fields, showed us all the berry patches, we found all the boys' hideouts and took shelter in them in the rain, once ate some beans and left them a note from "the girls". HaHa. Dad showed us the little things, and talked about how God made all of them. I started loving God at that time. In Primary School I started writing poetry. Still do...always will..