Dusty Days

When the dust of life drifts into our layers

And we allow it to become part of who we are

We may become gritty, rough, uneven in texture

And find it uncomfortable living within our own skin,

dealing with people, with life itself.

Find that place where you can take a deep breath –

Breathe in the Spirit of Life

Allow it to cleanse the mind, body and soul,

To penetrate the spoiled places within and sweep the dust away.

Life offers much more than a dusty day.

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