Peace
Some days I sit
Rocking quietly back and forth
Meditating on God's wonders
Or drawing pictures with my thoughts
Some days I walk aimlessly
Back and forth
Up the town and down the street
Listening to music
Or practicing an intense comedy routine
There's days like today
Where a peace of mind and a clearness of thinking
Hits me like a brick
And silences my anger
And silences my failures
And silences my hate
It's a peace that stops me in my tracks
And shuts down the noise
And quiets the heart
Peace feels good
Boy does it feel good
Far more than strife or hate
Far more pleasant than fear or grief
It is a rare thing, but every once in awhile
I just feel calm
Still, like a quiet pond on a windless day
And thoughts of conflict
And bitter memories
And anger
And rage
Just utterly vacate me
There is no fear
No deep philosophy
No politics
Even my sins lose some of their sting
And my broken heart is mended if but for a few hours
These moments of peace
Are beautiful when they happen
All the more beautiful, since they don't happen that often
Peace is such a beautiful thing
There is glory in peace
Far more so, if I am to be candid
Then there ever was in the discord and venom of war and conflict
The happiness of a loving God
And a merciful one at that
Is fully felt and realized
When I am blanketed with peace
A peace like a gentle breeze over a meadow in the mountains on a cool May afternoon
I love when I feel like this
It's such a rarity it is like a delicacy
Like a steak dinner you only get once a year
With a loaded baked potato, some scallops and shrimp, asparagus and a good stout beer
Peace is like that to me
If only it would last
At least I'll remember this peace when the storm hits again
I never forget steak dinners.
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