Here’s a poem for Epiphany–

Gift

A day so happy.
Fog lifted early. I worked in the garden.
Hummingbirds were stopping over honeysuckle flowers.
There was no thing on earth I wanted to possess.
I knew no one worth my envying him.
Whatever evil I had suffered, I forgot.
To think that once I was the same man did not embarrass me.
In my body I felt no pain.
When straightening up, I saw the blue sea and sails.

by Czeslaw Milosz

Joyous Epiphany friends!
Dan

PRACTICE:

Extravagant and generous givers are almost always those who have learned to humbly and gratefully receive. Count your blessings. Then bring or send or offer your gift to someone today.