I have come to realize that a mother lode of strength lies waiting in all of us, unmined gold yearning to gleam in the sunlight.
~Former Trappist George Fowler
Found Poem: One Boy Told Me, Naomi Shihab Nye
I hope you enjoy this poem exploring the imagination of a child.
Shared by Liz Sorensen Wessel
Drawing by ~liz


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