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Oct 2013
How many do you have?

Hmmmm?

Surely you have some idea
Is it a lot? I bet it is.

I would wager they are the grains of sand on a volcanic beach somewhere
They are the luminescent suns that guide our night skies

Eternal, unending, countless, unexpected, like spring showers.
Forever, on and on they are, like a sea of solar systems in the vast ocean that is our galaxy

Count them
the blessings in your life
Go ahead
Do it now

Use your fingers and toes if you have to
What else is there to do with all of eternity?
Ocho the Owl
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Ocho the Owl  Santa Barbara
(Santa Barbara)   
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