A beautiful poem of hope from MISTYROADS
Saplings
And so we grow,
In winds bent back
Against the storms
And lightning strikes.
Headlong,
Rise up,
Unfurl
In splendour
And well-lit grace
Of Swift footsteps
That forever change
And twist
In those brief sorrows
Of untrained reach
And growth in silent tears;
That dry in hope
And sunlight given.
Copyright ©RMC May 2020
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flashlight batteries - Ali Grimshaw 
Thank you for sharing this, Ali! I think it is exactly what we need to hear right now, and so beautifully written!
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Thanks so much for sharing this, Ali!! It was great!
Chuck
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Chuck, I appreciate hearing that this spoke to you. I thought is was a great read.
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Well, You were Right, Ha!!!
Chuck
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I will pass this along as well, and offer appropriate credit. 🙂
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Glad to hear it. I thought it was so well done. We all need hope.
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