An original poem
A sneeze, a blessing, “Bless you.”
Then, a happy in store a greeting, “May you be blessed again.”
An awkward stare, “And who are you to be blessing me?”
“May you be blessed by God then.”
“But I don’t believe in God.”
Then, “May you have all you have ever dreamed of.”
“That sounds like a curse, I’ve dreamed of a lot of things I would never want to have happen.”
We both laugh...
Smile sweetly, nothing more needs to be said.
Appreciate the person who puts your groceries into your bag.
There is a place where blessings happen without any words.
The gift of the whole universe.
A place beyond any religion or personal belief.
The orchid flower just opened up 1/31/18. – click for viewing full screen
Thanks for reading! The photo was taken by me with my Galaxy S7.
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