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WELCOME
TO
ANOTHER  PAGE OF MY THOUGHTS  ON
THINGS THAT PASS US BY IN OUR JOURNEY OF LIFE.

THIS WAS WRITTEN AT DAWN ON A
QUIET BEACH  AT A TIME IN MY LIFE WHEN I WAS DOING  A LOT OF SOUL
SEARCHING BEFORE MAKING SOME
VERY SERIOUS DECISIONS.

I HOPE YOU ENJOY MY THOUGHTS AS I
WRITE THEM ON THESE PAGES, AND HOPE I CAN HELP SOMEONE HAVE A LIGHTER HEART AND PEACE OF MIND.
MY VIEW OF MORNING
HOW QUIETLY THE DAWN UNFURLS
           HER CLOAK OF MISTY BLUE.
HOW KIND AND GENTLE IS THE SUN
           AS IT WARMS THE NIGHT-FILLED DEW.

HOW TENDERLY THE ROSE UNFOLDS
            HER PETALS SOFT AND RARE
HOW SWEET AND GAY THE LARK DOES SING
             IN EARLY MORNING AIR.

HOW SOFTLY STIR THE STATELY PINES
             IN ECHO TO THE WIND;
HOW SLEEPILY THE DAFFODILS
             AWAKEN, STRETCH, AND BEND.

HOW AWED I AM AT EARLY MORN
             IN SUCH MAJESTIC HUSH;
HOW DOUBTS THE UNBELIEVER
              IN THIS
GOD I SEE AND TRUST.
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