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Friday Thought: Just Being

I ran across a wonderful little poem that speaks
to me about "just being," and I thought I would
share it with all of you.

Sunshine Days and Foggy Nights
By James Kavanaugh

I was born to catch dragons in their dens
And pick flowers
To tell tales and laugh away the morning
To drift and dream like a lazy stream
And walk barefoot across sunshine days.

The poem reminds all of us to allow the melody
of springtime to speak to us.

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