Being Present

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Being Present in my life comes with the first breathe.

A flutter of wind and a brush of light…

A new day and  new sparkle off the Lake.

Given a moment of quiet to myself..no one speaks no one listens….

Sitting and breathing and being myself.

Nothing is wanted…no problems to solve..no where to be…

I like the gold in the unknown moment of a brand new day..there is magic in this..thank you and bless you.

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