A Christmas Poem

Because what matters is who you really are, and how you feel about who you’re here to be.

With an absence of effort
Your natural state
Is to feel merry and delight
With ease and grace

This filters through
In all of your life
A background of love
For all joys and all strife

So with Christmas here
And expectations high
Remember what matters:
The heart of your being

Whatever the foreground
Whether happiness or grief
Know that you are
Always will be
And for ever
Are here.

Much love, Helen

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