Winner

Lord,

The mud stops me.

The sand drags me

Down with it.

The rain

Beats me.

I clench my fists so tight

When this world

Is forced on me.

Then I open my hands and see

Yours.

:-)

The pic:

Keith after shoveling the walk.

And before his birthday

:-)

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