Wednesday, June 4, 2008

Dona Nobis Pacem

...when the kids have gone to bed and the house is quiet.
...when, at daybreak, you realize that it is a weekend and you can go back to sleep.
...when you finally remember the name, or song, or whatever, that has been eluding you.
...when you gaze upon a sleeping face.
...when the only sound heard is the wind thru the grass and trees.
...when you clasp a comforting hand.

...when you witness a dynamic sunrise or sunset.
...when you bow your head in prayer or meditation.

...when the weapons are silent.


Margo Moon said...

That will be a deep silence, indeed, JoeyJo.

What a moment to ponder.

Hahn at Home said...

I like the idea of a big old gigantic, ginormous pile of weapons, no longer usable. I'll host the first bonfire, but someone - please check the chamber to make sure the ammo is removed, huh?

Here's to peace.

JoeyJo said...

Almost hard to conceive of a non-violent sad.
Checking the chambers, good idea!
Sounds like a trick, don't it?!

Peace, Be.

Mimi Lenox said...

"when the weapons are silent"


Beautiful post.

JoeyJo said...


To be only a grain of sand in your peace ocean is a high honor.
Thank You!