Love matters most of all.
And hope.
Children and Family.
Stories, poetry,
and music.
Art in all its forms.
And friends, too.
The seen and unseen.
And Kindness.
And just showing up.
Faith and Charity.
Hard work.
Truth.
And Silence matters.
Listening for
the unexplainable,
the unknowable,
the incomprehensible,
and all that nature offers;
listening with the ears of your heart
to the pain and joy of others.
Walking in the way of peace,
toward a goal,
even if the goal is
simply to rest.
That matters, too.
From: In Transition
Unpub. MS p. 46
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