The One Place

Small thoughts for fleeting times

One can long for peace and quiet. Dream of being drifted away, somewhere far where no one can see me. Drinking a cup of coffee inside a warm, cozy, little house, content to ignore and be ignored. It is a dream of mine, howbeit, as long as we are in this world, darkness will follow. Sorrows will come, and shadows of doubts will often visit.

But there is one place. A place of peace and quiet, where you can remain as you are — loved and accepted.