When we are at peace with those around us--
neither defending nor encroaching,
but together without stress,
What a blessing!
What a luxury!
When I wash the day's dust
from my hands and face and smooth on lotion,
I am content, at ease, free.
The blessings of peace form softly all around me,
like the dew that condenses on the desert plants
in the morning.
God's gift.
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