Subtitle
A CONFLUENCE OF DAYS, WEEKS AND YEARS
by Jonathan Vold
Thursday, February 4
Moleskin 1.5: The Serenity Prayer
Serenity: now there's a prayer! A wish and a word: I might as well fly to the top of the world or trudge across vast deserts. I could just as easily become one with this big river. "Calm down," says the ferryman. Yeah, sure, easier said than done. If peace were as easy as pausing I would stop everything and let this water flow. To know serenity, santi, salaam, shalom, I should not trouble you, or myself, with these opening chapters or the easier pages of this story. Let me skip right to the faith and love and healing; let me sit down, close my eyes and surrender. A wish and a word, to accept the things around me just as they are, to not be afraid of the world I'm in, to find my perch a few miles out of town. A prayer, even before I confess my faith, before I know what to believe. Here, at the beginning of my story: serenity!
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