There was a time in the Royal sick kids
that I wondered if she’d make it
through the dark night.
She had been blessed by Buddhist monks
and I think they gave her universal strength,
because she was so strong
even when she was weak.
A street person at the time, asked me for money
but I refused and wished it upon him.
Then I realised that no one deserves that and
I gave him five pounds, saying nothing.
We spent a couple of years in the maze
wondering if she’d find her way, which she did by herself
with a lot of love from all around her.
She has her licence now
and drives us crazy at times.
Good crazy.
You know ?
© Ash Cheyne 2017 All Rights Reserved
Daily Word Prompt Challenge – Maze
Nice…you gave five pounds….???
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Beer is expensive up there 😀
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Hahaha….great….!
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I loved this journey through the maze.
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It was a rollercoaster !
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Great post – very heartfelt and warming, and wonderful that it turned out for the best, all around.
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Really appreciate you reading and providing positive feedback. It really really helps. 🙂
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🙂
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Love this!
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Thank you- special one for me
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I feel it.. I have summounded spirits when small lungs struggled to breathe.. Incredibly powerful piece..
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Hey – thanks for sharing that. Her journey made me a better person, I hope.
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My young ones teach me always.. 💗
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