Saturday, March 5, 2011

(31 in 31 - #2) Peace is...

Allowing the wind to push you across the lake as you float upon a bed of reeds.

The sound of a rushing stream, happy unto itself.
Sitting in the presence of a Queen.

Birds singing for the joy of singing.

Knowing that there's an oasis of calm that you can visit when the "outside world" gets a little too hairy.

Napping after enjoying some time in the sun.
Knowing that you are loved, and love-able.

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