Thursday, November 2, 2017

In quietness and trust is my strength. I sit besides a wake lessness  bay
and the sun, rises as she calls all to her light, oh mother of the tides, blind and me from all I see, I hear the birds join with you in praising this new day...and I hear ", come, in quietness and trust is my strength"... kmg2017


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