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Monday, November 1, 2021

Biding My Time

 


It seems while colonizing my home and yard,

1. Trees have grown taller

2. My children are adults

3. I have grandchildren 

5. My parents have died

6. My words have found homes on other pages

7. My compassion has grown

8. My desires have evolved

9. I remember all of the nursery rhythms from my youth 

10. I still could loose a few pounds. 


In all of this, what I know the most clearly is; one can always grow, one can always love, and one can always forgive.*



* One should always plant bulbs knowing, in spring hope will grow again. 

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