I carry tools.
Tools-
To build.
To repair.
To destroy.
Not all of my tools came with instructions.
Not all of my use of tools came with the skill to use them.
Some tools-I haven’t even picked up yet.
Some tools-I carry without ever using.
I’m still an apprentice
And student.
Trying to build
Without too much damage.
Beautifully penned. A poem that pertains to the human race. Well done!
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Thank you Salpa58!!!! 🙂
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You put so much wisdom in simple truths!
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Awwww, thank you Priceless!
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Always the apprentice…instructions not included often. Lovely.
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Thank you Van 🙂
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I do think that living as a mindful apprentice is one of the many keys to a peaceful and productive life. Not all rosy but answers can be in that tool box.
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GB I love this comment!
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tanks
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Love this! And I can relate to it for sure. 🙂
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🙂 That makes me feel in good company!
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…..and the joy of being an apprentice is that, if you are unsure, you can always ask the master!
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Brilliant Peter, BRILLIANT!
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Love this! So true
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THank you Lynn! 🙂
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Wisdom well said. Thank you for the reminders, Colleen.
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🙂 You’re welcome Russ. Happy New Year to you and your Beloved! 🙂
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yes, i am the eternal apprentice. but i am learning.
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It’s the best way to be. 🙂
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We should all have a tool bag to get to get through the maze of a thing we call life.
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Amen Mitch.
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