RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Inane Agendas - Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Pressuring life from the inside out, we stress ourselves
with inane agendas and to do lists that are expendable
Instead of looking within themselves and adding to their
interior lives with peace and contemplation coming from
Meditating and allowing a spirituality that is already
hidden within their beings to flourish by nurturing and
encouraging it's growth within.
Delivering to their intellects and minds the faith, hope
and charity to give unselfishly to others who cross your
paths in this life.
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