I am beginning to understand what real peace is. It’s a place where I can be whoever I am. Peace is where I can understand what happened to me and try and integrate it in to me. It’s the result of knowing and understanding the love that god has given us.
For many years I’ve struggled with finding real peace. I isn’t something I can describe in words. It’s just a feeling that I am finding more often.
Peace, even the word is peaceful. I’ve found my sleeping patterns have become regular and restful.
I thank god for showing this peace and where I can find it. In the moments in between. The time when you’re half awake and half asleep.