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.