Gifts Freely Given

This air, these cycling seasons,
this rocky island on which we stand,
these trees, every blade of grass, every drop of rain,
this brilliant sunshine, this tumultuous variety
of shape and color and form, was given to us all.
Not to an elite, however defined. Not conditioned
by anyone’s notion of worthiness. But freely,
to teach and bring comfort and joy.

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