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Six Word Story (85)
Read more: Six Word Story (85)Out of the sustaining cycles of life, the water cycle is one of my favorites to think about. Every drop in the ocean would once have been rain that every flip of a fin stirs, and every current shares with the whole earth. The beauty of our word is memorizing. I see intent and intricate…
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Helping Hands
Read more: Helping HandsHands outstretched Confession on quivering lips “I broke it.”
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Six Word Story (83)
Read more: Six Word Story (83)Do you know the ache of honest work? The burn of weary feet?
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Six Word Story (79)
Read more: Six Word Story (79)For a while they hold fast, grow, preparing for the fall. A fall that’s inevitable.
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Six Word Story (78)
Read more: Six Word Story (78)Young, still growing, still learning, still gaining strength. We call it a bud, but it is still a flower.
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Six Word Story (77)
Read more: Six Word Story (77)Nothing gets done unless someone is willing to get their hands dirty.
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Gleaning
Read more: GleaningTonight I gather,picking fruits from other’s words. Gleaning,as I watch, wait, and learn. Picking of experienceto stow,safe in pockets. Like berries on a bush,tiniest of fruits. Some are bitter, some are sweet,all with bursting flavors greet. Many is the harvest ifone will gleanthe moment’s gift. ©2022 Mary Grace van der Kroef
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Six Word Story (74)
Read more: Six Word Story (74)There are special people in this world that thrive in the background.
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