Peace.

She's a quiet thing, but she's powerful. She's meek, but she's mighty. She's like silk and a worn, knobby sweater all at one. She comes like a river, bringing cool waters to parched souls. She comes like a sweet breeze, bringing a new breath. She comes like steady rain, soaking us and reviving us.

She's peace.

She's a blessing we don't deserve. She's worth pursuing. She is promised to us by One who loves us. She has been established for us by One who came before us. She is found solely in Him, in the One who has overcome the world.

She is with us.

Peace is with us.

Hallelujah.


Every day in October, I'm writing whatever comes to mind when I focus on one word.

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