That I used to be able to see
Or maybe, i just see that there's more to be found
in this day labeled May 21st, 2008
and every "bag" for each day after
i can toss it over my shoulder and carry it the easy way
or pull it up to my chin with both arms
and feel just how full a day can be
good or bad
growing or shrinking
but always with wisdom
And even the very hairs of your head are all numbered. So don't be afraid; you are worth more than many sparrows.
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