Life is running alongside us begging us to take hold,
literally feeding us with all it has,
surrounding us with an invisible yet visible bountiful blanket.
How easy it is to be blinded by the beautiful abundance,
as we wake up to a new day with too many stars and grains of sand to count.
Whatever brings us joy, no matter how small, let it lead us,
let it root inside of us, watering it with thanksgiving.
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