Thursday, January 24, 2008

Why I love my job...

Just when I'm filled with frustration.
exhausted.
small set-backs feel like defeat.
moments away from just plain bitter.

I walk into a room of beautiful young faces.
greeted with exuberance.
playful conversation.
warmth.

my eyes soften.
a smile leaks out of my heart.
burdens evaporate a little.

I remember goodness.

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