. . . for friendship, for the daily renewal we experience and witness each morning, and for God's grace.
If I could wish you perpetual happiness or far more calms than storms, I would, in a heartbeat.
I am grateful that our hearts do beat, in unison even, as fellow beings in this mixed up universe.
Outside an owl hoots. If I were not awake right now, I would not hear its cry. How much of life do I miss because my eyes and ears are closed? Because I am asleep when I could be listening to the pulse of the universe?
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