Moments of peace trickle into my world and slip away without notice.
I see them scattered everywhere amid the chaos that is my life. If I pay attention, peace can find me and scoop me up into its ethereal arms and whisk away my heavy heart. Peaceful moments are there for me at every turn, to hold them, and capture them, every chance I get. When I remember to look they are always there for me if I open my heart, my mind and my eyes to their wonders surrounding me.
When I let go and give myself room to breathe I am flying. Peace makes me want to fly with it, and inside its safety forever. And yet, I must come back down into my worldly life and move forward inch by inch, moment by moment, day by day until I see another tranquil and tender moment enter into my world. I capture it any way I can and never let it pass me by, until the next peaceful moment is right in front of me before my very eyes.
I collect moments of peace and string them together day after day creating the life I am dreaming of, as mine.
Peaceful, soft, tender moments happen to me every day whenever I take the time to let them in.