In now’s fertile ground,
We’re sowing the seeds of tomorrow’s delight.
Gratitude, a bright bow,
Bends over an alloyed time.
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We pray for blessings not yet come,
And with our hearts on fire we say thanks.
Abundance is invited to occupy this moment

A gracious act before its due day
Painting vivid futures there and then.
With grateful thoughts,
We pave the path.

Affirmations by morning light,
Thankful for what will be preserved later on.
Celebratory penning in our notebooks
For unseen harvests yet borne.

Visualize
With grateful heart,
The joys that lie ahead.

Doubt will dissolve away into thanksgiving,
While trust takes center stage.

The universe’s wisdom
Responds to grateful song.
From present thanks
To futures blessings.

Thank before receiving,
The gifts not yet in hand.
In this magic act,
We transform metal to gold.

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