Reminded.....

Seems I need to be reminded
That fourth grade angels with golden hair
Still need hugs and teddy bears….
…and that neither Rome nor a man is built in a day
And it’s always been that way

Seems I need to be reminded
That into each life a little rain must fall
For without it there could be no garden at all….
…..joy and grief must have their day
And it’s always been that way

Seems I need to be reminded
While I covet the neighbors rose
I’m blind to the larkspur blooming at my toes…..
……. God supplies our needs each day
And it’s always been that way

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Janet Martin