Acceptance
There comes a day when we must accept
Life is not flawless or able to be made perfect
- there will always be the *unexpected* -
Winds change direction, sudden things happen
- there will always be good and bad -
- there will always be failure and triumph -
It is easy to be stubborn, wishing for a difference
But, when we accept ups, downs, things we can't control,
When we go with the flow of the currents in life,
Freely releasing all kinds of feelings from inside,
Is when Joy is found on a gray day or tears sparkle in sunshine
Heidi Sands
1/22/24
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Copyright © Heidi Sands | Year Posted 2024
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