Years ago after life knocked me out I found myself longing to find peace all the time. I could never quite get enough peace before the next mountain in life stood in my way and I needed the strength to climb. I can look at life realistically (my reality of course) and see what needs to change, even if it's me, but all the changing wasn't going to rest my soul. I decided that I would start holding on to the small (very teeny tiny) pieces of peace I was given and then eventually it might be enough to give me the strength to keep climbing and the strength to stop when I need to.
Peace has become a quest of mine, so much so that I had it engraved on my wrist. Getting inked is not something that I ever thought I would do, but I wanted and needed something that would remind me on a daily, hourly, minutely basis where I've been and how far I've come. This dove has now become the symbol of my life, my blog and my faith.
HeMan, SheRA, Punky, Spunky, Taz, the Rock