In a few seconds Timothy scribbled a poem in his notebook while standing on the beach waiting for the sunrise. When he got home he read it and wondered where that came from as if he had found an exotic seashell or spotted a seal in the water.
Accepting the gift he cleaned it up and posted it on his favorite sites. Although no one “liked” it nor left a comment he kept reading it over and over wondering: Where did that come from?
At the end of the day Timothy was grateful for everything: birds, clouds, beach, water and just being there. In a week he’d forget the poem because there would be another one and the days of rejoicing and wonder would start all over again.
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Denise offers the word “seal” to be used in this week’s Six Sentence Stories.
I am on vacation this week without access to the internet. Hopefully I will be back by Saturday in time to post this to the Six Sentence Story group before the deadline, but if not, I have scheduled it in advance for Wednesday evening.

Excellent! He doesn’t stop looking, but he continues to see the beauty in his world.
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Timothy’s rejoicing never ends. Thank you, Rebecca!
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Lovely story
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Once they start, they don’t stop and they keep changing shapes until they glorify the one who gave them. Great story Frank!
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They do glorify the one who gave them. Thank you, Mary!
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Amazing. The power of poetry.
Shalom!
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There is power in poetry. May it have a sacred depth. Thank you, Michael!
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Poems, like seashells, have a beauty to be rediscovered — I love this one which says so much in such a few images!
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Good point that there is much to be rediscovered in poetry. Thank you and blessings to you, Dora!
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Makes me grateful for many things too
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Gratitude is wonderful. Blessings to you, Jim!
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Amenm gratitude is awesome attitude
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I feel like we can all be Timothy.
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We can! Blessings to you!
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Moments of brilliance in which we surprise ourselves. Keep looking!
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Good advice to keep looking. Thank you, Dan!
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A grateful heart is a joyful heart! Lovely write.
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Thank you and blessings to you, Cassa!
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Nicely told. Sometimes we really don’t know where it comes from.
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There is more to the mystery than we can comprehend, at least, until the time when we know as we are known. Thank you, Mimi!
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I’m with the other (Commenters), some of the best things in my own writing comes from I know not where.
Good Six
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I think that is true of all of us. Thank you, clark!
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“…on the beach waiting for the sunrise”
Where else, what better place (in this writer’s humble opinion), for inspiration to tap Timothy on the shoulder. While setting doesn’t always dictate our creative energies, there are some more conducive at allowing us to be more receptive to them.
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The beach is a great place for inspiration. Thank you, Denise!
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