Peaceful Meditations

Ever set on a dock, your one with nature, talking with God, laying all your troubles aside. Your at peace but yet your thoughts are of childhood trips with your Dad. Adventures from the past, the joy, the laughs and your catch. Then when you lost in your thoughts there is a ripple, the cork bobs and slowly sinks, now its you and that fish, who will win. In the end you do, just because you were there.

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