Be still
and know
I AM.
Know
I AM
and
be still.
Reposting this from the archives because my words have been stilled this week.
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But now thoughts travel.
I remember silence across miles.
A bench seat center.
Knee to knee.
Left hand encircles wheel.
Right hand encircles my left.
World passes.
No words.
Just love.
And in the silence, I am stilled.
Because I know this.
That because of I Am,
We are.
Still.
After 40 years.
And sometimes love has no words.
Joining Ann today.
What a beautiful post – thank you for sharing it!
Perfectly expressed, Sandy. Who said you had no words? 😉 And I love both photos.
So quietly, but deeply said.
Took my breath away, that one did. Thank you, Sandy.