Floods of Greatness

Beholding Miracles

 

It comes to the space

of my breath, between strides, blood

pumping, endorphins

are firing, that the mind

and body are a

miracle to behold. Think

a solitary

thought and your mood, if not your

entire day changes –

it’s like words (verbalized or

not) are magic and

maybe they are, I’ll leave that

for the others to

discuss. You perform a single

task with earnest desire

and repeat it with

diligence day in and day

out, and after a

short while a new graceful

skill emerges – just

through your determination

and repetition;

add to that elixir

a dose (or two) of your raw

talent, or better

still a cause to attend to

or to fight against

and there is no telling how

high you’ll raise. You, my

love, are a miracle to behold.

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