Can never figure if it’s too many metaphors, or simply the confusing reality. Peace is not a stationary thing. And we shift in relation to it — we may be fearful, cautious, aware, joyous, confident, hopeful, isolated… and those shifts bring us closer or farther from our goal, closer or farther from our belief in its possibility/reality.
But in those moments where Peace and we are good neighbors, everything is available to us to keep us moving on the Peace Path…
Sometimes, it’s complicated as hell. Sometimes, it’s pretty damned straightforward. But Peace is all about plenty and abundance, I think. It’s about knowing we have enough to share with one another.
Ah, the sweetness of the sinking down and the rising up. The sweetness of breaking bread with our fellow sojourners… Peace.