Remembering to
smile
In my search
for spirituality,
my monkey
mind gets so busy,
challenging
me to forget,
daring me to
think that
Spirit
is somewhere else,
that I am
separate and apart.
Then I
recall,
the infinite
also includes me.
also includes me.
Then I
remember
to laugh.
Oh to be a
child in the ocean.
Smells good.
Sounds good.
Feels good.
Is good.
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