When gifts were being handed out
to those not yet
born, I stood in
line, hoping mine
would be beauty, patience, or grace.
In a pinch I
was willing to
settle for a
lesser gift. Though imperfection
was not the gift
I sought, it was
the gift given.
JDG
aholdingplace 
You have “settled” gracefully, patiently, and beautifully!
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One word and one word only – WOW.
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