We are but a shadow, fleeting almost invisible on earth’s landscape
How we mark our time speaks to the comfort of our souls
Let me not pass this time in mindless sorrow and regret for things past
But embrace my soul’s purpose with reckless abandon of face and feature
Knowing that I may serve, not in fear, but with the courage of the lion.
Beauty and The Beast, The Nature of Purpose,
My morning prayer
March 4, 2011 by vetivera24
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