Challenge
Clouds come floating into my life, no longer to carry rain or usher storm, but to add color to my sunset sky. (Rabindranath Tagore)
Poetry
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Let Go
The sun doesn't ask the moon why it doesn't shine,
it just shows up and provides its light each night,
the sand doesn't ask the waves why they roll,
it just stands and catches them as they fall,
the trees don't question the gusts of the wind,
they just withstand and learn how to bend,
if earth can give itself this much grace,
we too might find peace in this place.