Every once in a while, one
is given the gift of a day . . .
It wasn't planned as such,
but everyone had something
specific they needed to get
done. I found myself on my
own; crossword puzzle time!
Delish!
'Twas then that my daughter
from another mother walked
over with her coffee and ciggie
in hand and gave me the best
gift ever! A day of sharing and
conversation. Wow! Just wow!
I would be the first to admit it;
I love conversations of depth.
It's not a plane one can live on
each and every moment. Life
must be lived. Things need to
be accomplished. Taking care
of business takes up a lot of
time.
Still, every now and then, an
opportunity presents itself in
which real talk can take place.
Comparing belief systems,
taking a look at the current
political situation, telling tales
out of school . . . all good.
And I like that whole feeling
of walking away, knowing we
never put anyone down, said
anything inappropriate, just
really and truly conversed.
Can't help but wonder if real
conversation, emphasis on the
word real, isn't part of what's
missing in our today's world.
Something to think about . . .
lets talk it over
pray come sit with me awhile
the comfort of words
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