Monday, 17 December 2018



The bridges we built
toiling over the raging tides,
looking at the sky,
in despair and prayer,
pressing ahead despite the fear.
In the dusk, we could see the ocean catch fire,
and with amazing grace, you said the final words,
"The things will get well on their own".
In the pain
lies the cure.
In the prayer
itself is the benediction.

Sushama Karnik
Share your treasured memories with someone you love.
Tell them of your gratitude for time passed,
for memories made and lessons learned,
and for memories yet to be created...
~ Lori Nawyn
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