Thankful For What's Been Given Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Thankful For What's Been Given
Watching blue skies above, clouds floating by, walking through
meadows into forests, paths now covered with pine needles fallen
from above, a cushion to walk on.
Very pleasant experiences, walking through the forest, moss grow-
ing on the north side of trees only, birds perched in trees, sing-
ing their little songs of blessings.
Thankful for what they've been given, happy to be alive in their
own little heaven where they're free to roam wherever they please,
true wonder and glory of God's love shown through nature.
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4/24/2024 7:36:24 PM # 1.0.0.1119
We all have a lot to be thankful for. Most are however not content so most of them never stop searching until they lose what had already been given them.