“May
you be blessed by the
LORD,
who made heaven and
earth.” Psalm 115:15
convinced
that
blessings come
all
new, shiny, and
ginormous,
we miss
the
dog chasing the stick,
the
little girl blowing bubbles,
the
leaves rustling in the breeze,
the
snail creeping along,
the
stars keeping watch
in
the night
©
2019 Thom M. Shuman
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