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All is Well

The water ripples, the wind howls as the dock sways with the breeze. The birds chirping, the turtles tanning, the leaves tremble on the trees. Peace be still, peace be quiet as she prayerfully rests. The sun peeking out from the clouds, she thanks God, she is blessed. She counts her blessings and meditates as the spring air passes by. She’s thankful for the things in life, those that money can not buy. The clashing of water on the rocks brings peace to her soul. She’s grateful for God’s handiwork; He’s the missing piece that makes her whole. The deep blue water and the bright green tree tops bring a refreshing sight and smell. A reminder to her heart and soul, yes, all is well. As she dips her toes into the cold water, she’s brought out of her tranquil daze; and here come all her little blessings, stirring up a craze. Her prayer time is over, it’s time to have a little fun. Here come the children with water balloons, it’s time for mom to run.

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