I picked up
your loose change
and counted
each penny,
cherishing them
like they were
made of gold.
© Sarah Doughty
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I picked up
your loose change
and counted
each penny,
cherishing them
like they were
made of gold.
© Sarah Doughty
Love!
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Aw thanks! 😊
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oooh. can be taken literally or figuratively. great, love. ❤
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Aw thanks!
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❤ ❤ ❤
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Very sweet!
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Thank you! 😊
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Those pennies must’ve been more important than actual gold! Good poem!
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Thank you so much! 😊
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No problem!
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Kindra shared this Sarah. I love this. It touched me, touched my heart. I lost my beloved Dad recently…this made me think of him. ❤
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Oh, I didn’t realize that she did. (Thanks, Kendra!) I’m so sorry to hear about your father, but I am happy to hear that this gave you a little something to remember. 😊
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I love this. Reminds me of one of my closest friends. Both of her parents have passed. When she sees a loose dime, it is from her mother, and nickels are messages from her father.
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Awww, that’s lovely. 😊
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Pennies do add up…
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They do. 😊
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So that’s where my change went!
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Haha, indeed. 😆😆
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Reminded me of a reverse of a penny for your thoughts. That is reverential. Not dismissive.
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Yes, it is. Thank you, love! 😊
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I love this, a pure devotional moment via things that no one gives value to, simply to have been touched by the beloved gives them a transformative magic. Seamless writing. Thankyou.
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Thank you so much! 😊
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I like this….
Each quality each word each promise she made I liked it …..thinking whatever she was saying or showing is the real truth…
Hmmmm
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Aw thanks! 😊
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