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Finding JOY at home, each and every day.
“Master of the Light”
I praise thee when each pastel stroke of sunrise
seems for me,
And every lustrous breeze
Ignites my soul
With glowing testament of thee.
But when my shoulders—
Burdened, bent to dust—
Refuse to lift, Forget to trust,
I glory, Master Artist of the Light,
That I can still find thee in the night.
-Jean Seifert
3 comments:
Dollar stores are dangerous!
my guess is Susie the balloon, Jonathan the gum, Rebekah the teddy bear, and Hannah the Jean Phillipe Paris. . .
Great Guessing--You are correct!
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