Peace doesn’t have to be simple, but it can be.
Peace can be a self-acceptance that we extend like a grace-garland
to others. Peace can be a place where we finally name ourselves
“Who-I-Am-in-Christ.” Peace can be movement or still-life.
Needing less. Doing less. Filled. Vessels without our own agendas.
Lingering for a Christmas moment on the precipice of obedience.
Not someone else’s formula for me and not my own. Peace
can be walking while listening. Harnessing that power.