11-22-20

To love quietly,

To cherish memories,

To see the grace in everything.

To match the tear in my eye with the smile on my face,

To show up do my best and yet loose every race.

For the truth is always moving, it doesn’t stand still,

My faith is ever-changing, and I hope it always will.

Yes the master is right “all things go away”,

So let me be at peace with myself, if just for today.