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August 15, 2018




my dog greets life

eyes looking forward

happily wagging his tail

for all that comes his way

his delight at just being alive

is palpable, and

a joy to behold, and

I am jealous

I wish I could greet life

like my dog



“I like living. I have sometimes been

wildly, despairingly, acutely miserable, racked with sorrow,

but through it all I still know quite certainly

that just to be alive is a grand thing.


Agatha Christie

(who could)


Each New Day A Miracle
Copyright Peter Rhebergen
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