Niggly Little Pain

Source of Inspiration

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A niggly little pain
hardly anything at all
shifting here and there
reminding me to be grateful
of health, which sometimes
slides away.

There is magic to gratitude.
How it sweetens the day. I
count my blessings one-by-one
until I find the peace I need,
sigh with contentment and
thank the niggly little pain
for reminding me once again
of the power of gratefulness,
a catalyst for a life well lived.

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Robert Frost words and some of my words.

Come enjoy the verses and the audio!

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“I loved the hard climb, the untouched path.

I listen for the flowing river and I go to her.

Rarely do I see people.

I sit with the trees, the free animals and allow my feet to feel the

coldness of the river.

I have learn to love the quiet places.”

Dancing Coyote

“I remember the house I lived in as a child.

Was my grandparent home.

The house was warm and

we shared three meals a day.

I remember the taste of cherries and ice cream at 8 pm.

I remembered the blessing of love,

being safe.”

Dancing Coyote

“The young girl asked me. Can we survive crazy? Can we survive madness?

I took her hands, kissed each one and I told her.

I knew crazy and I knew madness.

Being crazy kept be brave and knowing madness.

Keep be safe from the liars.

We, who see and feel…

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