Thursday, August 6, 2020

Grow the world Tribe

 He sat at his potters wheel. Lost deep in thought . My world needs different beautiful colours . Let me adorn it with shapes and colours . Once all were ready , He sat back and smiled . Wow! They all look so beautiful. I just hope they stay together in harmony .

He thought “ I have made all of you with so much love . Fill that same love in your life. In turn  spread it in other lives too. Touch other’s lives with love . Help growing each other “.

From the potters corner” Don’t let each other down . Be there for each other. Love and care will make and heal this world together “ 

Don’t let my pottery break . Don’t let it crack . Take care of each other . You are all mine . Made from the same clay . 

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