If this world is the setting of a creator’s piece, why cannot any of us be the raisonneur of the message of peace?

No perspicacious mind is needed to clearly see purpose of life’s wonders is to find both awe and gratitude from mount to sea.

Some walks follow a zambomba’s beat. Others sync with a drum roll. Fates unknown, forward is our foremost role.

Like brusquerie of burning sand balmed by cooling waves, time teaches what joys deserve thanks and when pains merit waives. : )

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