Journal Excerpt

It's been a while since I updated the blog. So I'll be quick and leave a nice little journal excerpt:

The Rain is a sooting peace to me. I guess it's always been a symbol of peace to me. Even in my poetry. That's why I have come to think of peace as a blessing which comes and goes like the rain; at the will of God. Yet, storms are different. While they come and go like the rain, they remind me of death and the end. Death has peace to it, just as a storm has rain, but storms make you question if there'll be anything left in it's wake. Death makes you ask the same thing. No wonder I look to storms with excitement, so that I can look to death without fear.

And God tells me: "Peace be with you."

And I say to others: "And also with you."