Personal Value

I wanted to give to all I met, How to pay for presents, drove me to fret. I felt so poor; needy myself, What could I give from an empty shelf? Hearing a principal of uniqueness, A changing glow began to surface. Now I know I have presents by the miles, Healing hugs and loving smiles, To give to those I greet, Now the shelf is always stocked with something sweet! Written for GROW Bulletin as response from learning - Personal Value A first principle. 8th August 1993