Peace swings the hammock and times hand spins as days flow thru the wind of this grand silence - I watch as I attempt a break
Speakerphone pings out a number and
I'm out of battery from all myconversations full of movement and grand gestures of words---
And I'm serving 26 for thanksgiving and I think NOTHING of it al all. I can chart and pack and plan and cook and order and service 26 with ease-
It's the prayer and toast that will cause me some contemplation.
A good man's steps are ordered by the lord and may he delight is the love I step ever into thru and towards.
Amen
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