Blessed Poem by Theresa Ann Moore
Blessed
Boring is something that young people say a lot.
Longing for satisfaction from things that are bought.
Entering into a world of amazing new opportunities.
Sadness overwhelms when they can’t find the keys.
Sometimes fulfillment appears to be greatly insufficient.
Don’t give up if your dividends are monetarily deficient.
When you find your spiritual self; you will be blessed.
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4/19/2024 3:08:31 AM # 1.0.0.1119
...and I second the amen!