Let's lay our tired bodies down
in the cool grass
upon the far hill,
let's hold each other's hearts
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This is beautiful Smoky. So sweet it sounds like a beautiful song that Keith Urban could ignite.
Hey, Smoky! Indeed, let’s. When we can experience firsthand the grass, the sky, love, why let the distant so-called news with its urgencies (and trying to sell us more stuff with the advertising that goes with it) , why let it trouble us for long with the immediacy of creation before us? And how wondeful indeed to discover that love accepts us as we are! That is for me the opening to, the understanding of, grace. Be well, brother. -Glen