In January 2017!

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Breathe in the fresh, changing wind,

That will cause your mind to bend.

Towards the pure light like a plant,

That feeds itself in a slant.

Anchor your soul like a ship.

When waves billow, you won’t slip.

Though the sways may cause alarm,

Hold tight to God’s steady arm!

Lynn M.                                January 1, 2017