When snow lies still, the striving of the year, And profit’s clamor fades, at last, to hear— A quieter gain no balance sheet can show: The good we gave, the seeds we chose to sow. So bless the work that serves, not merely earns, For their true wealth, like candlelight, returns.
It's been an interesting week! I did get that article published just now! Yeah me. https://medium.com/@SusanSatNam/why-the-same-patterns-keep-repeating-in-your-life-and-what-theyre-asking-of-you-8f7c72d09360