Rivers teach me
How to be the living flow
As rivers flow and follow through its wide winding bends like the curve of life, start as helpless babes to end feeble elderly if we are lucky ,
turbulent rapids and waterfalls that send us hurdling out of control. The river reminds us not lose hope that calmer waters always ahead.
Pd mason
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