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A is for ... Abundance

Awed by the excesses
That surround me.
The abundant
Abundance,
The plentiful supplies
Of love, peace, contentment,
Affection and happiness,
From some never-ending reserve,
Ample, infinite,
And more.
Much more.
All needs provided,
And all greed humbled,
With profusion
And plenitude.
Blest thus,
Bowed in reverence,
Prayers rise
From the depths.
Gratitude for the
Countless joys
And boundless riches,
Those come my way
Each day, every day,
Sanctifying my being.
Ever thankful
For thy amazing graces,
Precious, treasured,
Valued and wanted,
And the nimiety of same,
And thy mercy too,
I revel in the ecstasy
Of being thy cherished child.


Linking with Velvet Verbosity: 100 words: Reverence
Jenny Matlock

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  1. What a creative and wonderful post for 'A' ~ thanks!

    Happy Weekend coming to you,
    artmusedog and carol

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    1. Thank you so much Carol for stopping by.
      Happy weekend to you too :)

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  2. This was beautiful. Great for letter A. Thanks for visiting me.
    Have a great weekend.

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    1. Thank you so much Grantham. I am looking forward to more of your posts in A to Z series.

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  3. Simply, beautiful words.

    http://yaknowstuff.blogspot.com/2015/05/introducing-alphabe-thursday-with.html

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    1. Thank you Naila. You have such a pretty name.
      Have a splendid weekend.

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  4. Abundance is a wonderful word. Makes one feel very warm and safe inside!

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    1. Yes. It gave a perfect start to my gratitude series for A to Z Thursdays

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  5. Beautiful poem. You remind me how I often forget that I also have a lot of the more important types of abundance. Thank you.
    The View from the Top of the Ladder

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    1. I am glad if I can inspire you to be grateful for the abundance that is bestowed upon you.

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  6. Your post is not only clever but so creative! Love these words you have shared. Have a beautiful weekend.

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    1. Thank you so much. Am glad you liked the little post

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  7. Such an unusual A post. I enjoyed that.

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    1. Thank you Sandra. I am planning to do a gratitude series alphabetically

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  8. This was amazing. Absolutely amazing.

    I love your writing style.

    Your play with words and alliterations.

    Just beautifully written.

    On such an amazing subject.

    Thanks for linking to the letter A.

    A+

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