Forget and Forgive
When old age arrives,
every body’s memories fade.
Not so our hearts.
I can’t clearly see what’s next,
but I’m unafraid to trade
history for mystery.
Every new day, I am
invited to give and forgive.
I like this.
Breathing in, I see
I am living in Grace.
Breathing out, I’m grateful.
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