Why is it that most seek peace and tranquility
And yet we are sometimes submerged in A cauldron of hate and hurt?
There are so many of us
We all have needs
Some great some less...
And if we are blessed
Why is it not our daily custom
To pay kindness forward
To count our blessing
By sharing what we have
Mind and substance
Heart and care?
Do not worry
You do not need to seek them out
You will find them
As they come to you and me
In our daily ways
For they are
You and me.
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