February 1, 2013
Listening Deeply to Life
I miss much of life because I'm not paying attention. This morning I stumbled across this brief poem, again, and was brought to my senses:
I have seen flowers come in stony places
And kind things done by men with ugly faces
And the gold cup won by the worst horse at the races,
So I trust too.
John Masefield
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