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Writer's pictureTimothy Johnson

With each breath

With each breathe there is a brief moment of silence. The sound of a baby that is born into a new world. A new mother wrapping her arms around her baby boy. A affirmative word lighting up a heavy load. A heavy load from being in the wilderness. The song Amazing Grace as her light shines brightly throughout her heart and soul. Joy running down her eyes exhibiting an immeasurable love striking into the heart of her son. Her boy holding his head up high as well as walking tall in the valley as a young man.

With each breathe the dreamer invest in a solid vision. Where there is a solid vision there is hope. A solid vision unfolding for a purpose. A purpose for the farmer out in the fields. A purpose for the risk taker. A purpose for those who have overcome great adversity in the storm. Kindness stirred up as a strong bond is formed in a faithful man of courage and his son of diligence. What is old has been renewed and restored for a better purpose.


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