

Quiet Contemplation
Soft breezes whispering
through
the trees.
A gentle stream flows across
the pebbles.
Lush green pastures where wild flowers
dance beneath the sun.
As I sit silently
accompanied by my
deep thoughts I ponder my life.
Carefully putting into prospective what
is important and what isn't.
What matters in the scheme of life and
what things fade with each passing day.
In my quiet,
peaceful mode I'm able to see
what beauty there is around me.
But I'm also able to see all the ugliness that
has scarred my soul.
All the pain I have endured throughout my life.
As I tuck all this behind me peace once again
washes over me.
As I sit listening
to the stillness of the day
I count each blessing and savor each new
experience.
I realize I have no need to depend on others
to make me happy or to validate who I am.
I am me....and I'm glad.
© 2006 Written By Sandra Gard
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