"Proving Ground" by Dar Freeland
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Today, the mind is bruised with the pain of angry egos and needs unheard.
Today, the heart is blinded by scolding silence and complete abandonment.
Today, the soul gives back to the Father, the sweetest gift ever received.
No time-outs left.
Who wins?
A gentle wind is weeping.
The hawks are silent in the trees above the house.
I think they know too.
On Father's Day. How perfect.
--dar freeland
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