Freckly Tulips
Within me is a quiet space immune to the rough and tumble.
As I give myself more time experiencing this spaciousness,
the tumult quiets. I lose interest in disturbance. My life expresses
more harmony, more cooperation. The joy in this quietness filters
subtly into my outer experience. For this living Peace,
I am so grateful. And so it is.
As I give myself more time experiencing this spaciousness,
the tumult quiets. I lose interest in disturbance. My life expresses
more harmony, more cooperation. The joy in this quietness filters
subtly into my outer experience. For this living Peace,
I am so grateful. And so it is.
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