Where I left it

I carry this hope.

That I might do this thing.

Or say those words.

Or look upon my brother or sister, with this expression of kindness….

 

I carry this hope:

That God watches the whole thing

With a smile of recognition.

 

“That’s where I put that.” He says, suddenly remembering.

“It’s just right where I left it.”

 

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