If It Ain’t Broken:

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Sometimes its good to be reminded
that this day is a brand new day
with brand new mercies.

As the old folks use to say
I rose to tell you.

that the bed I laid down in

last night was not my cooling board.

And the sheets that kept me last night
weren’t my cooling sheets.

And the car that drove me here
was not my funeral hearse.

And this celebration of life
was not my home going. Or my final resting place.

I’m still in the land of the living. I’m not dead yet…

That this day that the LORD has made…

And for that, I’m so thankful for one more day.~your Kindness sister Krissy Mosley

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Published by: Visionariekind

Krissy Mosley is a story-teller. Recalling history to build bridges of peace. A folklorist to bring sounds of joy and healing vibrations. Krissy Marie is a writer /feminist, mother advocating for change surrounding women’s rights and women's’ issues.

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