Sitting next to a gently flickering flame
(or two!) (or three!)
fills me with the vitamin of Peace.
Allowing myself to rest when weary
provides the mineral of Hope.
Journaling helps satisfy
my hunger for connection.
And being in the company of angels
reminds me that, even when it might feel like it
(and, boy-oh-boy, sometimes it so feels like it!),
I am not ever eating alone.
And when all of these are lovingly,
care-filled-ly stirred together?
A tried and true recipe
for this heart and soul's deep needs
for nourishment indeed.
. * .
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