When we feel
small and uncertain,
may we turn our faces to the sky,
feel the earth beneath our feet,
lay our hands against our hearts
and remember
that every resource there is
was present in some form
at the birth of time itself.
Let us be both humbled by
and inspired by this sheer
miracle of being.
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Oh, wow. This brought tears to my eyes. Thank you.
I just now saw this comment! You’re welcome. Glad it spoke to you.