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.
Thursday, January 24, 2008
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