A Moment of Grace
In the depths of a morning translucent fog
a lone deer grazed under a crooked apple tree.
I quietly crept to the window for a chance
at a rare photograph,
one that would capture such grace.
Instead I spooked her!
She ran for dear life,
waving her whitetail for all to see.
You see, she had to run.
There was no other way for her.
Sometimes we feel the need to run,
to flee from the pain or disappointments of life.
Instead, stay.
Breathe.
Just be.
Don’t run away from your problems…stand strong and endure the lessons.
This is wisdom learned from many mistakes and the gift of time.
Happy days to you all. God Bless.