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Summary: A word of comfort to those who would worry.

I wanted to find out why, and I saw,

in the base of the box, a hole

which my sorrows had fallen out by.

I showed the hole to God, and mused,

"I wonder where my sorrows could be."

He smiled a gentle smile and said,

"My child, they’re all here with me."

I asked, "God, why He gave me the boxes,

why the gold, and the black with the hole?"

"My child, the gold is for you to count your

blessings, the black is for you to let go."

Don’t Worry Be Happy!

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