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Slowing down
Slow me down Lord, Ease the pounding of my heart By the quieting of my mind Teach me the art of slowing down, To look at a flower, To chat to a friend, To read a few lines from a good book.
Remind me each day of the fable Of the hare and the tortoise, That I may know that the race Is not always to the swift, That there is more to life than Increasing its speed.
Let me look upward into the Branches of the towering oak And know that it grew great and strong because it grew slowly and well.
Slow me down, Lord, and inspire me to send my roots deep into the soil of life’s enduring values that I may grow toward the stars of my greater destiny.
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