I'm finding this story very hard to tell.
It sends me into a place dark and dreary,
tearful and forelorn.
So, I must break from it for a moment
to remember the bright of day
to feel, once again, hope
and to rejoice in it all...
especially that which is hard to face
and hard to tell.
Namaste to all this day.
turn your faces to the sun
feel the warmth
know that you are loved
for All that you are
without reserve or request
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