Love. Gratitude. Joy.
Words too small for the nearly
speechless moments
when all the puzzle pieces
suddenly
tumble into place, and I find myself
in the “thin place,”
where the veil between
“here” and “there”
is made of gossamer.
Dare I utter
the too-small words “thank you”
to the great I Am,
for the gift of today?
Yes.
I dare.
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