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We all suffer
When one suffers
Like ripples on the water
Tracing it back
To the original stone
Shattering the calm
It all makes sense
Our connections
All fractured
All hearts broken
Let us go easy
Be gentle
Let the drops bead up
With Holy Oil
And roll
Rather then
Added to the burden
Of offences
We all carry
True self takes no prisoners
And knows
We will be welcomed home
With love
© 2019 Julie Clark
Backfromtheborderlands's Blog 
mmmmmmmmmmmm……such peace….
So beautiful Julie! GOD bless…