Poem April 1, 1996 Issue

My peace

Eleanor H. Buser

Nothing within or without can
interrupt
disrupt or
disturb
the quiet and peace
of my thoughts.
I know God is my Mind,
the only Mind.

So nothing can fill my
consciousness but
Love.
I feel the blessed calm of knowing
everything is in God's hands,
in His supremacy,
here and everywhere,
forever.

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