My Beliefs

That my life is unique and special as a gift from thee
Along with the gift of time that encompassed a singular me.

The giver gave and left the rest for me to seek
A gift of love equally given to the strong and also the weak.

One day would be enough to be thankful forever
To deny the contents of each day I would never.

To hold a baby in my arms as the continuance of the giver
To grow in beauty and strength and flow as a river.

Natures beauty to see and to touch and to feel
Understanding even beyond comprehension of what is real.

The rain, the snow, the sun and a soft sweet breeze
Each special as the baby held in my arms that I could squeeze

~ Chuck Hurley ~

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