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On Creation
When I gave birth to
my children.
I thought to myself,
how magnificent
that this creature
is so perfect;
I was deeply humbled.
I know now
the secret to creation.
The secret is that
you have to fall
in love, and go there inside of the project
with your whole heart.
To paint,
To write,
To create; there is joy
waiting like no other.
From the hospital bed,
I looked out my window through to the universe,
and I thanked God for this gift I held. I was so in love.
I gave it life.
It gave me hope.
my children.
I thought to myself,
how magnificent
that this creature
is so perfect;
I was deeply humbled.
I know now
the secret to creation.
The secret is that
you have to fall
in love, and go there inside of the project
with your whole heart.
To paint,
To write,
To create; there is joy
waiting like no other.
From the hospital bed,
I looked out my window through to the universe,
and I thanked God for this gift I held. I was so in love.
I gave it life.
It gave me hope.
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