My friend,
May you find that spark;
may you find--even with surprise--
that you are on your feet
and doing . . . whatever it is
you want and do not want
to do. May this week bring
life upon life, and each step
become a prayer, even if
you forgot yours this morning.
May you find that spark;
may you find--even with surprise--
that you are on your feet
and doing . . . whatever it is
you want and do not want
to do. May this week bring
life upon life, and each step
become a prayer, even if
you forgot yours this morning.
Oh, so lovely and encouraging!
ReplyDeleteThank you, Beth :) I'm so glad you found it so!
DeleteThere is much in this poem that seems to speak to me, though, to be certain, I think that any reader would delight in it! I especially like the ending.
ReplyDeleteI'm glad you like this, Thomas. And my very best wishes for your new endeavors :)
DeleteI wish there was a way to copy things from your blog. I would like to save this one!!
ReplyDeleteLovely to see you hear, Aunt Shelley :) I'll copy this and send it to you.
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