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All the Wonders

  • betharichardson

The Last Daisy

2015-10-22 10.44.01-1

I walked by

The last daisy bloom

In the garden at work.

No matter how I might resist,

Change happens.

Every day.

The teachers say,

Do not resist. Accept.

But it's so hard.

I am attached

To the way things are,

The people I see,

The world I know

(Or think I know).

What if I welcomed

The new, the different,

With the same energy that

I resist?

Welcome, fall.

Welcome, change.

See what is to come.

Look! I’m doing a new thing; now it sprouts up; don’t you recognize it?I’m making a way in the desert, paths in the wilderness. - Isaiah 43:19, CEB

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