Unaware
I was searching
Looking up
To the wild sky
Surrounded
By towering pines
Unaware
I was searching
Listening intently
To the bird’s morning song
Carried on the afternoon breeze
Unaware
I was searching
Until a stillness
Within the motion
Caught my breath-
There you are!
Aware
I was both
Finder and found
Piano Girl 
spirituality is like this, a slow yet sudden realization of peace. nice poem!
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Yes! Thank you! ☺️
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How beautifully you describe that feeling and sense of being present, in this moment, right now. embodied within all of life.
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Thank you, Louise. ☺️❤️ Sending love and hugs.
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A beautiful expression of coming home 💞
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Thank you, Val. 🩷
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“I was both Finder and Found”–Kelley, for many reasons, this touches my heart and soul. Nature, unaware, searching, stillness,…and aware! Brilliant and powerful. My friend, I was gone several days and will be out and about for more until treatments next week. Each morning I say your name out loud (and you sweet Momma and family too) when I speak to our Heavenly Father. I hope your receiving the beautiful Spring-like weather too. You’re such a blessing! Love, Karla ❤️
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