He who knows how to find Him sees Him everywhere, and lives at every instant in the enjoyment of His glory.

Seek Him, and when ye have found Him fall down and sing praises before Him.

But praise the Highest, not only in gratitude for the splendor of that which he has created, but for having given us the capacity for delight in his work.

Ascend the mountain peaks and look on the distant country, worship when the sunset glows with rubies, and the dawn with roses, go out in the nighttime, and look at the stars as they travel in eternal, unerring, immeasurable, and endless circles on silver barks through the blue vault of heaven, stand by the cradle of the child, by the buds of the flowers, and see how the mother bends over the one, and the bright dew-drops fall on the other.

But would you know where the stream of divine goodness is most freely poured out, where the grace of the Creator bestows the richest gifts, and where His holiest altars are prepared?
In your own heart; so long as it is pure and full of love.