Monday, September 3, 2018

And I cut short by adding words
By attaching the words, few that I know
And lesser I know how to pronounce, I cut short the emotion that will take me to tears
That will emerge not a wave but a tsumani of
Love eminating from my gut 
Into a fireball of gratefulness I drop to a humble knowing

For all of it
 this moment to feel so deeply
To love so fully, as I receive the gift of my fullness

love for my son 
First day of college where he himself is on the path of greatness
Oh I pray dear lord to have ur angels continue to guide him in a light so bright that the sufferings we all face and  obstacles of life's darknesses can be trampled by the strength of the goodness today

As the sun rises this morning on dartmouth green, I see the west houses, rows of traditional new hamshite clapboard white with green shutters, and the princes of the future ‎are kept safe to sleep and athlete and competencomplete  and grow. Grow to love life, and the joy of living...

Grateful

Kmg 2018

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