
Thank you in spite of it all
For the good, the bad, the rise, the fall
Thanks for the sound of rain
Thanks for the smell of burning leaves
Thanks for every breath I breathe
Thanks for the morning sun
Thanks for the rising moon
Thanks for the lazy afternoons
I’ll be me, and you’ll be you
In the music, find me, I’ll find you
Thanks for white frost under foot
Thanks for summers cool grass
Thanks for sharing no future, sharing no past
Thanks for cold crisp mornings
Thanks for the crickets song
Thanks for the changing seasons pushing us along
Thank you in spite of it all
For the good, the bad, the rise, the fall
That all sounds like grace to me. such beauty abounds yet we are often trapped to see it!
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Thanks for the insights and for letting me know—–that you know.
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