How then do I walk this unfamiliar path? How do I know if it is the right one?
Peace.
So long as it remains I will keep putting one foot in front of the other and Just. Keep. Going.
What is peace?
Is it the absence of fear? A tangible feeling that feeds?
Peace is the absence of war.
Wars within ourselves, our minds, our emotions.
Perhaps peace is the absence of questions – asking “should I be here now, in this space, doing this thing?”
Peace comes with the truth that we belong
To ourselves, to others, to the One who hovered over the Deep – when only peace existed – before noise and fear and lies and pain were known
In that moment He knew about this moment now, with me.
naomisarah
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