What do you see, when you look down at your scar? The one we lovenly call our zipper.
Are you like me? Are there times you look down and your eyes fill with tears? Times when the fear comes back and you wonder if the end is near. Do you sometimes feel like a time bomb that is just waiting to go off? But without a countdown you feel so very lost.
Are there times you look down with a smile in your heart? Are you like me and feel blessed to allowed a new start? Like me, are you one of the lucky few who looks a life through eyes anew?. Do you look down then look around and see the world and the beauty that surrounds you? Do you touch your scar, right above you heart, as you watch your children laugh and play. Then quietly you pray that it wasn't your day?
That zipper as we call isn't just a scar, Our eyes are opened to beauty and everything around. It's our everyday reminder to laugh, love, live until the day we are taken from this place.
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