Sometimes
we just let magic be magic... that
wondrous stuff through
which every day we move.
It
becomes clearer, more ordinary with every charitable act.
As
in forgiveness.
Which oddly, requires no energy.
Every experience we have every day; every light and sound we see
and hear (all those colours of both); every bad thought we don’t enact; every
thoughtful word we speak to a stranger is what makes our life and our death mask a thing of
beauty.
KNOWING = PEACE
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