Gratitude lies with those who love
Beyond our carelessness.
Gratitude goes to those reaching out
Across miles and absent years,
Bestowed on those who know our ‘True Name,’
And invite our querulous contradictions home to their compassion.
Gratitude is a hymn sung by those who hear our off-key notes
And forgive all that lies unsung and un-forgiven within.
Gratitude is the chalice, filled and refilled
Despite petty hurts and anger~
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