Sunday, April 4, 2021

As the first bird is heard, the half Worm Moon continues to head West, and the sun rises, again, in the East, I celebrate each hand or eye that ever loved me.

There are invisible blessings, if one can hear and see and feel and remember.

In gratitude,

~ Jessan

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