Look again. Need, with outstretched hands. Hungry, crumpled, peace-less souls. Our pockets, crammed full. Eyes that look but do not see – cloudy and calloused, driven by relentless calendars.
May we be brave enough to be broken. Interrupted. Eyes open to opportunity. Hearts woken to responsibility.
Complete, unexpected awesome is found at the juncture of the two.
Dismiss reminder. Embrace, rinse and repeat.
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