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The Boat

We live in a tiny boat on a vast sea in which we stash,

indiscriminately, the flotsam of folly, hope and the

dope of high expectations.

In spite of that, we manage to decorate our craft

In red and green at Christmas and moor at the

Door of a regal church.

As maturity ascends, we amend our ways for the

final days, believing full well somewhere there is

a Heaven and there is a Hell.

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Dec 23, 2022

Dear Glen, such a delight always to read your playful, brilliant words. Love from my tiny boat to yours. Let's choose to live in heaven, knowing that hell is no more than a lack of love and trust. Much love to you, Susan

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