Wednesday, July 13, 2016

Sorrow

"Rain scatters plum petals;
Weeping stains the earth.
One can only take shelter
And wait for clearing."

Lately some of the sorrows of my life have been weighing more heavily on me. I'm grateful to those friends who are reaching out in the midst of my tempest. I'm grateful also for the strength to face whatever is coming next. While I hope for a reprieve, I take nothing for granted. 

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