Each day brings eternity…

Each day brings eternity…
The spiritual wind…
The muscular sun…
The feeling you know so well as it passes over your soul.

The person at its center is you…
Telling you to pay attention to the present moment…
Yes, the present can be improved…
Eternity allows it.

The present leads to a stream…
The stream leads to a river…
The river leads to the sea…
Where you can sing alone to the stars.

There is no need for excuses…
The errands can wait…
Yes, your life might seem like a hopeless tangle…
But eternity will set you free.

Inside there are no winners or losers…
You understand that your blessings are enough…
You become like a baby bird in a nest…
Nurtured, cuddled, and loved.

I love you,

Annie