
when i go missing you will find me in my hidden place a realm where ancient wisdom resonates you're welcome to join me in my hidden place we can contemplate life's meaning and humanity's fate or we can listen to the roar of the masses as they debate it's no secret that faith and delusion are human traits come join me in my hidden place where answers are elusive but questions illuminate

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This seems like a nice way to begin my Sunday morning. Another blogger I’ve been following over the years.
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Great poem, Sue. Everyone needs such a place.
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Thanks so much, Bill😊
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I really love the way you put this together! Your ending says it all! Well done!
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Thanks so much!
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You are welcome!
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Love this Sue….I too have a hiding place. 🙂
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Thanks, Ally😊
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My pleasure, Sue.
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Really beautiful.
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Thank you 😊
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🙂
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