Peace and strength are one,
We are weakest when pain and hurt rule,
When our minds are pulled and pushed by the cruelty of others,
When anger is the energy that moves and drives us,
When shame and guilt are the lenses through which we view life,
When insecurity drains our ability to see how beautiful we are,
When we walk in fear of what will happen around each coming corner,
When we see only loss ahead and live for what we do not have,
When frustration for what hasn’t been flows fast in our veins,
Peace and strength are one,
We are most powerful when our spirits can be still.
When we find our true self in it’s imperfection,
When we gain a new understanding of deep beauty,
When we meet those who only add to us,
When we feel our feet solid upon the world we walk in,
When we banish the judgement of others and know divine grace,
When we can grieve and feel loss, but not allow it kill our hope,
When we learn how to stop and simply be who we were made to be.
Peace and strength are one.
Peace is my prayer.