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Apr 2015
Worry not of the days to come
Worry not for the hours ahead
They shall take care of themselves
Instead
Replace worry with love
Replace fear with courage
Roll down your windows
Take note of the leaves rustling in the trees
And if you listen closely
Even the flowers have a song to sing
And the birds are harmonizing with them
Take a moment to breathe
Forget about the deadlines
The appointments
The places to be and the things to do
Worry not of those things
Instead
Look into the bowl of your neighbor
Make sure they have enough
Give away all the love stored away inside your heart
But: *make sure to give some to yourself
Rachel Morris
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Rachel Morris  Broken Arrow
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     ---, Francie Lynch and Arlo Disarray
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