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the mountains remind her of the creator.

the stars. everything beautiful in his time.

tracing her finger along the long piece of grass and looking to the sky. she whispers thankyou’s.

for the wonder. the vast beauty. the blessings that rain without us feeling blessed. the kind friends that linger. while our tears mix with the sand. the shoes that protect our feet. walking miles of luxury.

& then she feels it. the warmth exploding from her tired heart. the love running in rivers down her cheeks. it is there. the feeling of being blessed is there.

blessed.