Rhyming away in my Gratitude Journal
Thoughts & dreams & memories eternal
They say nothing lasts forever but I don’t believe that
The imprints of our actions are forever intact.
And I believe in Reincarnation
Our souls have lived beyond this station
I look up & am greeted by a flock of pigeons
Pure of soul with no religions.
A jet plane scoots across the sky
The sun beats down by & by
A bliss-filled beginning to a challenging week
With plenty of blogging, gonna rebuild a streak.
Faith In The Ripple Effect 