"I will give him peace with his enemies in all the surrounding lands."
The trees sway gently in the breeze towering over the field of dirt and long grass. There is a quietness that can only be felt in that scene. But inside the house there is discontent and frustration - a chorus that fills every room, there is no place of solitude. That is often what my heart feels like. On the outside, all appears well and calm, an outer peace that is wonderful. But the conflict inside is peaking and no end is in sight. Peace with my enemies begins with an inner peace of the soul. I yearn for that solitude of the heart, a quiet breeze for the mind.
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