I have never known such peace as in this last year. The feeling and knowledge that I am exactly where I need to be, with exactly the people I need, doing expressly what I am doing is so clear and peace-filled. And like so many other things in this life, we don’t know exactly what we were missing until we are given a taste of what was absent.
Does this mean every day is calm? Hardly. I am, after all, living with other people — both men, one of whom is a 17-year-old who is right on schedule with teen angst and hormones and fender-benders. The other travels frequently, and still set enough in his ways as I am (we are a beautiful work in progress, which means things still get messy sometimes). We have three pets who are all past the age of 10 (which brings its own baggage), but retain enough of their goofiness that you’d never know it. Even working from home, when Z is at school and T is traveling, I am surrounded by cat-fights and dog barking and pleas for more canned food and how ’bout a treat and fur chasing fur up and down the hallway. I have work deadlines and bills to pay. Salespeople ring my doorbell and try to sell me a new roof when it’s pretty obvious we have a brand new one. Telemarketers and robocalls make the house phone ring every day. No. This house is not calm. But it is peace-filled… most of the time.
Peace is so flexible: Imagine peace. Peace in. Peace out. Pass the peace. War & Peace. Peace pole. Peace sign. Peace of mind. Inner peace. And the list goes on… let’s all do what we can to bring Peace everywhere we go. It can start with a smile, a wave, a handshake; an apology, an “I’m listening,” a hand-written letter; signing up to march, or writing to someone who carries some clout. Peace can be activated by big actions and small.
Peace for the World.
Peace for our Neighborhoods.
Peace for our Families & Friends.
Peace for our Hearts.
Until next year, Friends. Peace.