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An Inch To Move The Mind

I think it may be gratitude

That is the key

For you

And for me


An attitude of gratitude

That is unrelenting

Constant vigilance

In the name of gratitude


It’s an antidote of the mind

A hope in hard times

Gratitude

For the little things

That life brings


We must truly believe it

If we want to see it

Reflected in life’s eyes

It must be genuine

Not a disguise


A real gratitude

For every breath

While alive in this time

An inch to move the mind


Program your thinking

Rearrange your consciousness

Fill the head with gratitude

Instead of silly nonsense


What you feed your brain

Will determine if your thinking will change

Or stay the same.


-C.H.



 
 
 

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