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I won’t tolerate a life in fear.
Rather release myself
and let God steer.
I refuse to keep getting off at the
nearest exit when life gets hard.
I don’t want to see the
cards a few deals ahead.
Only focusing on what I can
control and the family which
I break bread.
When struggles arrive,
I’ll continue to go outside:
mentally or physically.
Walk, crawl, or run
to feel the warmth of the sun
and the voice of my angels
whispering through the trees.
The peace is addictive.
In nature, I can just be.
Thank you God for
watching over me.
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Real Poetic
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Comments (6)
That kind of peace...NO pricetag I tell ya! Great focus here.
Thank you, indeed, & may you be forever blessed, my friends.
This was so beautiful, optimistic and uplifting! Loved your wonderful poem!
Beautifully expressed.❤️ “ The peace is addictive. In nature, I can just be. Thank you God for watching over me.‘ So true… it’s like a little prayer.🙏
Yep, nature. Fixes a lot (if humans stop destroying it). Enjoyed your poem.
Beautiful, RP!