Words coming to me during healing meditation (SNUi-class March 14) - re-discovered

Lovely to read back and discover older blogs :0)) Another poem

Healing meditation

So many thoughts can be thought
So many words uttered
Aren’t we just happy to breathe the air
That we do
Aren’t we just happy to walk the path
That we do
Aren’t we just happy to be the person we are?
Life seems full of riddles
But when we are at peace
When we find our moment of stillness
When we are content just to BE
There is Love and Understanding and Faith

Juliet Joan

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