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Good Morning September-N

It's you and me in 2021 on the 25th, at 1:41 AM I was awaken less than an hour ago and, although Tried, but could not return to sleep. After returning To bed, something from within continued to beckon For me. I tried to ignore the beckoning, but to no avail There were memorable sights and silent sounds in my Head compelling me to detach from bed. I therefore arose, Sat and meditated for a while. Among those calling for me were You, September. God speaks to me in many ways, and I must say That lately, he has been speaking a lot to me through you Like a lovely song, you are my bridge over troubled waters You are my lifeline, thrown out to me just in time You are my boat and helicopter rescuing me You are my fog horn guiding me safely to shore Your 30 day sojourn is like so many of life's pieces And puzzles that often come in a flash and depart in brevity And September, like a spool that wraps the thread, you have Been a tool of God, bringing peace to me with nothing broken And nothing missing. I am very fortunate and blessed to have 5 More days of grace with you, to be embraced by you. You are the best. 092521PS

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