Morning dew

Leaving the house this morning, I had the impression of being entwined in an entanglement of roots of insoluble problems… I take the path which goes inside this huge temple that is the forest and which leads me to the feet of its God.

“Lord, I no longer see any way out of my situation, other than simply trusting you…”

I must have taken a different track from usual as I find myself in a wonderful meadow at the top of a verdant hill.

From there, I admire in the distance the sun filtering a new day through the mists rising up from the vast fields of the valley (it’s beautiful, huh?).

It dawns on me that all around me nature is sprouting hundreds of thousands of new shoots.

A peace like the dew settles gently on me…

Good news:

Peace does not depend on circumstances…