Why Dread (Each Thing a Sacrament)

Why dread what you must do?

Why be anxious about the inevitable,

the unavoidable?

Each thing, a sacrament.

Each moment, sand in the hourglass of your life pouring.

Can you embrace your fate?

Can you walk the plank and dive with zeal?

Easy words, easy words…

Harder to do,

but doable.

Why not love all that is?

Why not accept the silent working of good…

All things working together for the good of all people.

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