The Relief of Peace

Lori McCray
2 min readDec 14, 2023

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Yesterday I startled two deer in the woods. Suddenly afraid,

as well they might be, not knowing my intentions. I’ve lived

with fear, the cold metallic taste of it and it’s not living. It’s

barely surviving. Just waiting for the next disaster.

It’s hard to break free from the grip of it. It’s grasp is powerful

and everywhere and there’s no antidote (peace has yet to be

discovered). Peace begins in the body, with the breath. Breathe

deeply into it, the fear, and underneath is something else ~

sadness, confusion or helplessness. Keep breathing. Give your

mind a soft pillow, invite it to rest and if it keeps on, threaten

it with duct tape

No one wants to be enslaved by such a cruel master. Constantly

spewing worst case scenarios, dismaying statistics, good reasons

to give up hope. On the other side of fear is a calm river of peace,

and it’s worth the hell to get to it. I’m not saying you’ll find

perfection, but it’s a kinder, gentler way to live with paradox and

bewilderment.

Trust in the benevolence of the Universe. Imagine you deserve

Love’s guidance and put your faith in the future of Peace, which

begins here, now, everywhere. Every heart, receiving. Every

breath brings us closer to believing.

LBM 12/14/2023

Maple woods, Lori B. McCray

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Lori McCray
Lori McCray

Written by Lori McCray

Photographer, Poet, Musician, Mother, Mystic, Gardener, friend of wild creatures, swan whisperer. Find me on Flickr: https://www.flickr.com/photos/wingthing/

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