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Pink Feathers

This Morning

This morning was a foggy morning

Early swimming at the pool

And driving to school I had to trust the path was clear . . .

Feeling prayers rising to heaven on the mist

Our sons joy fills my heart.

As I swim I am underwater feeling Angels in the quiet light

Peace is gift of trusting Gods glory and promises . . .

This morning.

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