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"Red and yellow, black and white, all are precious in His sight..." goes the song.
I remember hearing my nephew singing this song with gusto, purity and delight when he was about four.
I wish we all kept the purity, wonder, acceptance and curiosity we had when we were that age. Let's explore and find ways to become young at heart again.
Today's, let's notice and admire the beauty we see in diverse things too, such as in a jumbo box of crayons, in flowers, birds, tree bark, leaves, spices, names to consider for a newborn and all of us born anytime and anywhere.
With reverence for all creation,
Charlene
THE NINTH GIFT IS REVERENCE: May you appreciate the wonder that you are and the miracle of all creation. - from The Twelve Gifts of Birth
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