“Heaven, Earth and I were produced together, and all things and I are one. ” Kwang-Tze
And at the center of it All…Peace
The Peace that lights the mountains
As sun breaks and reveals
A symphony of colors
Across its slopes and fields
The Peace that ripples gently
On pristine, crystal lakes
A stillness that embraces
And gives more than it takes
The Peace that ever echoes
Through valleys far and wide
The songs of Life’s creation
Expressing on each side
The Peace of mother watching
Her child that slumbers now
The seeds of greatness stirring
Unlocking when and how
This Peace is born within us
Below, beside, above
This Peace is ever Present
Reflections of pure Love
Just sit and Breathe, allow this Peace
To permeate your Now
Let stillness speak, that you may hear
And Trust and receive how
For ours is not to seek it
Some distant treasure store
Rather to Love and listen
As Peace speaks evermore
It Is So and So it is