In simple, transparent light
The Sun shines upon us all.
If your vision is speckled and
Your spirit critical…you aren’t alone.
She patiently waits with her soft smile,Gift in hand.
Her name is Grace
truenorthavenue: "In the midst of this chopping sea of civilized life, such are the clouds and storms and quicksands and thousand-and-one items to be allowed for, that a man has to live, if he would not founder and go to the bottom and not make his port at all, by dead reckoning, and he must be a great calculator indeed who succeeds. Simplify, Simplify." h.d. Thoreau