Is the stillness of my soul. It is the turning inwards to the still point of my life. The breath between breaths, the beat between beats, the thought between thoughts. No movement only peace. Peace is acceptance to what is; in complete unity with love. It is the awareness of God's presence in our lives.
Peace is gentle, not bold. Never overbearing, but silent and sweet. Sweet like the morning air. Sweet like the fragrance of flowers. Sweet like the breath of my lover as he whispers tender words in my ear.
My soul longs for the peace of the Christ light to permeate my body illuminating my soul and piercing my heart with the light of love.
Peace is gentle, not bold. Never overbearing, but silent and sweet. Sweet like the morning air. Sweet like the fragrance of flowers. Sweet like the breath of my lover as he whispers tender words in my ear.
My soul longs for the peace of the Christ light to permeate my body illuminating my soul and piercing my heart with the light of love.