On Monday evening, August 28, the Spiritual Expressions group met and we wrote from a poem by Dermot Healy called Storms. I hope that Harvey will indeed offer gifts in disguise…
by Mary Raab
The storms that wreck you
are gifts in disguise
like a Picasso painting
you rearrange
jagged, mis-shapen edges
to make something new
and beautiful.
(Mary wrote this her very first time in the group!! Well done!!)
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