Day 13 and Day 14

I struggled with gratitude these past 2 days.  Struggled with the audacity of my simple gratefulness in the face of the dangers many of our world’s population live through every day…every night.  Struggled with the awareness of the children of our world who suffer.  Of even our world suffering.
And then I realized I must be audacious and continue to hope, continue to breathe, continue to love.


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Tilly Evan Jones

“I want to think again of dangerous and noble things. I want to be light and frolicsome. I want to be improbable and beautiful and afraid of nothing as though I had wings.” ~Mary Oliver

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