Counted Heads

The morning after..and dawn broke bright and clear.

They looked one to another. They counted heads. All present. All good.

After the storms - the rain..the wind..the shower of bright lights..the waves of loud thunder that sent them shuddering and awake. They'd made it. They'd survived.

A little stronger for it. A lot wiser. They'd arrived at the other side.

Their little family was whole and complete and fine.

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I am both thrilled and honored to be invited in as a 'Darlingheart' by Raeeka over at Mindful Girl, Joyful Girl where we are raising money for a wonderful cause near and dear to my heart: "Bring Refugee Children Education and a Smile'. Please come on over and check-it-out.