Here in the North, the trees are bursting.
The birds are singing at dawn.
And the Spring waters are flowing.
In us all.
In ALL.
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Rest in my arm’s dear child
Rest in love for that is the language of Nature
That is the language of the Cosmos
Love is the deep language beyond all words
Beyond all form
And yet embedded in every form
Rest
For peace is the nature of love
It’s foundation
Without peace we cannot hear love’s words
Its subtle essences and commands
Peace is the very thing the human world has been created to despise