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Today let me find and be aware of the goodness of things.

Let me live in a broken heart grateful for the living, not a worried mind,

concerned with me and mine.

I observe two squirrels, busily working through the winter.

They do not question, nor anticipate the weather.

While they are eating to survive, I know they are spreading seeds of life,

and pruning trees.

They are present to their creation.

I feel my heart moving now, stronger, let me not run away to my thoughts.

Let my heart rise, let my mind recede, let me live my life as a guest here,

Grateful for my time.

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