29.1.2025
Though daily I call in the Force, Invoke Her blessings to all I meet Holding to the higher course And rarely do I accept defeat In moments when I am overcome By anger's tongue and vitriol, Forgetting momentarily to call On the Light to render all The dark negations stilled and numb.
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