Day 21

Why is it that I can start the day with such high
hopes
and desires
and expectations
for how I could serve you and be a light in the world

And by the time the sun goes down,
my light is hidden behind the dirt and tarnish
that I pick up (and kick up) ?

And how can you possibly love me so much
that you wipe me clean
and urge me to try again
every day?

Grace. Unbounded.

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