As plentiful as the grass that grows,
Or the sand on the shore,
Or the dew on the leaf,
So the blessings of the King of Grace
On every soul that was, that is, or will be.
-Traditional Irish Blessing
There are days in which it is so easy to see the blessings that are all around,
and there are days where the blessings seem to be in disguise!
What has changed?
Simply my view ~ the color of my lens that day ~
the window I am looking through?
There are a couple of views that I know will rob me of
my peace and serenity ....they are
Judging,
Comparing,
or seeking to understand!
When I head into that territory,
I have left acceptance in the dust!
HOW GRATEFUL I AM FOR THOSE DAYS
WHEN I AM ABLE TO SEE
HOW PLENTIFUL IT IS THE GRASS THAT GROWS !!
cate
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