"As a child I thought if I could touch the sky I could touch the face of God. As a man I learned that all I had to do was touch my own heart"
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I know this world is rife with horror. The mighty shake off the lowly like dust from their shoes. “How dare you feel peace”  my troubled mind rebukes me.


I stand on the earth in its cloak of freshly fallen snow, overwhelmed by the pulsating stillness. The chill air caresses me like a lover.


“How can I not,” I answer through tears. “How can I not”?