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My Sight of Assurance

I work
And I think of home
A windy thunderstorm
Has came along
Blowing trees over
And power lines
But yet
The shop I work at
The power stays on
Go figure
But I think of home
My house
Surrounded by trees
A roof
That’s half naked exposed
In the middle of
Getting replaced
It’s finally
Time to go
I drive
Past fallen tree branches
And trash
In my mind
I’m worrying
That I will see the worst
At my address
So I drive
But a gas station sign
Catches my eye
Three dollars
And ninety nine cents
A gallon
And I look towards the gas pumps
And I saw
A beautiful woman
In a red sweatshirt
Pumping gas
In a blue Jeep
Made me think
I have a Jeep
And it’s blue
How cool
We share that
And then
I smile
My worries
Had gone away
And soon
I pulled in my driveway
And to my surprise
Nothing was harmed
Or out of place
That sign I saw
Earlier
It had to be
That
Beautiful woman
And that blue Jeep
That lifted my spirits
And made me smile
In my time of need
Like my
Guardian Angel
Erasing all the bad thoughts
Out of me
Letting me know
That everything
Was alright with me
Written by Chuck (Chuck Todd)
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