By This is a piece of me.
For you.
For the Earth.
For Sky God.
For the underdog.
Give us what we need.
Give us nothing.
For in that nothing
we find what fills us.
Within life.
Within death.
Our peace is coming
it is heaven sent.
Peace in me.
Peace in you.
Living this daydream.
For I Am.
-Truth
I received this poem as a gift from Derrick the Poet at the San Marcos Farmers Market. He asked me for a word. I gave him “Peace” and in few minutes he had typed out on this old style ink ribbon, hammer style pink typewriter, a poem just for me. I choose to share it because it is for us all.
I love each and every one of you
Juliana Wathen
@2020
Diary of a MAD * FAT * WOMAN..... 
Thanks much! Take care, Juliana!
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Beeeeeeeautiful! Just like you 😊 All is well, 🙏 Kimberly Luce Dollar M.A.R., B.S., T.R.E.C Broker, CM., C.N.E., F.C.C. Licensee210.355.8324kimberlydollar725@gmail.com From: Diary of a MAD * FAT * WOMAN….Sent: Tuesday, September 8, 2020 10:20 AMTo: kimberlydollar725@gmail.comSubject: [New post] Living this daydream⦠Juliana Wathen posted: " This is a piece of me. For you. For the Earth. For Sky God. For the underdog. Give us what we need. Give us nothing. For in that nothing we find what fills us. Within life. Within death. Our peace is coming it is heave"
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