As deeds are first words, I speak my Peace where dismay appears to be.
For all who’ve joined me in co-creating misery, I give thanks.
Testing the frailty of limiting beliefs made the truth of Freedom undeniably clear.
In Peace I choose Life as joyous, giving Living.
For thoughts that have served my plight, I give thanks.
In my struggles I remembered ease accompanies trust.
From Peace’s perspective I’m free to celebrate trust’s evolution into Knowing (miracles).
For misdeeds that have inspired isolation and discomfort, I give thanks.
In withholding my whole-heart I realized my unedited contribution to Unity matters greatly.
In Peace I open to this Divine exchange of breath and Ideas we call Humanity.
For impatience I have laid upon others and myself, I give thanks.
In haste’s calamity I realized certain, joyful, Peace is always NOW living.
As deeds are first words, I AM honored to speak my Peace.
