When you come down from the mountain
Bearing burdens and broken dreams
With a brand new understanding
Of what living life truly means
And when you think you’ve got it figured out
Prepare yourself again
Because, life hits you from all directions
It doesn’t care where you’ve been
Wisdom comes from knowledge
Knowledge comes from grace
The grace we have to understand
We’re all the human race
I really love this… we never have it all figured out and this is such a great reminder.
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;-))) Thank you so much!
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You’re welcome 🙂
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This is a great poem, Kevin. Very truthful.
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Thank you, Roberta! ;-)))
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A lovely poem, Kevin, and something to keep in mind during these difficult times.
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Hi there friend! Indeed! ;-)))
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I have vowed many a time not to come off the mountain…this is where ground hog day comes in and I wake up next day in the valley.
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Hahaha… Don’t we all my friend!
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