In search of the prayer stone this morning, there were no ancient sages whispering mystical words from the dark corners of the forest.
And the sun was dull at times, as clouds ceased the calling of flowers, even their strength was diminished. Shadows prevailed.
I closed my eyes, waiting…..and then a glimpse of a word. So I decided to write a poem today…..after all.
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and so a poem becomes a prayer 😊 very lovely
Thank you Monica! Peace my friend and wonderful blessings.
Seems it was inspiration enough.
Yes, thank you Erika! Peace my friend and wonderful blessings.
Thank you, Nico! Wonderful blessings to you and yours too!
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Awesome truly
Thank you Morgan! That means alot. Peace and wonderful blessings to you.
You’re very welcome my friend
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This is so beautiful 🙏🏻
Thank you Eilsabet! This is one of my favorites now, that I’ve written. Peace to you and be wonderfully blessed.
Im glad you did.
Thank you so much Alison! Peace my friend and blessings to ya.
Love!
Thank you! Peace and be wonderfully blessed.