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Thursday's Reflections

If I were a bird above the city’s factories, noisy streets, and gray blocks of flats, I would say, “God, how people can live here.”

If I were a plush bear in a sandbox between those blocks, I would look at the yellow tree in the sunlight, and I would say, “God, how wonderful, even my wadded heart cries.Don’t stop finding miracles in small things.

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