Every day looks improbable

viewed as a whole.

I have a lot on my plate

(I filled it myself!) most days.

Bite by sound byte

I nibble away at it.

I do what draws me,

calls me.

I cannot tolerate it left


Things for pure pleasure

require a little extra

effort.  I’m glad I did.

So, at the end of the

day I often count my

‘miracles’  and

say, “I did that?”

and am amazed.

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