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Be the Breath of the Moon
And the Smile of the Sun,
Be the Source of Gentle Grace
And the Joyful Giver, where there’s none.
Be the Praise in the Morning
And the Laughter of the Breeze,
Be the Patience of the Evening
And the Acceptance that Kindly Frees.
Be the Love of the Lingering Blossom
And the Hope of the Gentle Rain,
Be the Blessing that Walks Softly
Through this world’s avenues of Pain.
~Morgan~
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Fabulous Morgan! 🙂 ❤
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🙂 many Smiling Thanks Natalie 🙂
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You’re welcome ❣
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Reblogged this on Sacred Touches.
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I’ve spent most of my adult life trying to be tougher. Yet, this poem honors my true nature, and it feels so comforting.
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I am so Happy JoAnna that you find these words Renewing. Be who you are meant to be, that is Beautiful enough 🙂
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Beautiful…
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Thank You Bette 🙂
Bless You
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