Poem -

SMILE WHEN IT SEEMS IMPOSSIBLE

SMILE WHEN IT SEEMS IMPOSSIBLE

Things have a way to try and take it away...

It will try and steal your Joy...

It has the pain to make you feel crummy and cry...

It will penetrate your heart...

If it's Justice you need...

If the system seems broken...

You will have to help fix it to find... the...

The Thing that's just for you...

​​​​​​Healing from God...

Just stretch out your hand...

If you're ever ready...

He's there...

Waiting...

You don't have to go as low as you might...

Step into Nature safely...

Close your eyes, breath, and...

sparrowsong

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sparrowsong

Hello Gayle...

We're on the Smile Team?

Who knew?

sparrowsong

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Terry Reeves

Hi Sparrow,
Great!
There's always a reason for joy -
one day we'll have a beer together
my boy!
Love,
Terry.
xoxo :)

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sparrowsong

Hello Terry...

Surprise!

Who can never ever have enough Brothers?

A Sister...

😁

You're on...

sparrowsong

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sparrowsong

Hello Bernie...

Yes...

Teamwork through distance...

sparrowsong

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sparrowsong

Hello Baker Street...

Thank you...

sparrowsong

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