Spoken without Words

As I walk thru my hallway

I feel warm as soup just spooned from the pot

As I go about my chores, setting up the house for the day

There creeps a smile out the corner of my lips

I fix my coffee

The smell of breakfast fills the air

Little arms wind about my waist

Thankfulness pours over me, bathing my soul in its peaceful beauty

This is where I belong

I am happy in my role

I am confident You know my name

Grateful are my thoughts towards You

-sj

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