
Thoughts ring from abstract to concrete.
What the mind can not harness materializes as an involuntary response.
Life cries out for what will appear as normal,
But reality far out weighs the ideal.
Even breath becomes complex,
How sweet the simple.
How sweet the gentle.
Appreciation comes as a gift when the whole world stops
for me to catch a Roley Poley and show it to my son.
When someone at work gives me 8 beautiful plants to care for,
and when at the end of the day,
I pause to think of my friends and those I love and ask my Lord to bless them.
I lift you up to him daily.
PEACE
----CHER
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