I found the task that I had dreaded so
Was not so difficult when once begun;
It was the dread itself that was the foe,
And dread once conquered means a victory won.
by Margaret E. Bruner
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How true that is! And yet we ALWAYS think it’’s the other way around!
I wrote a Sunday poem today, it’s Sunday Afternoons Make Me Dreary.