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Appaloosa Sketch from my Book, A Texas Artist Laurie Pace

Appy from my Sketch Book


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©Laurie Pace    Graphics One Design 1998-2012 
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A Peace that passeth all Understanding...

As I woke this morning I heard the silence around me. There was a stillness in the room. A peace. 

The past weeks have been filled with family, plans, life and death. Thoughts tumbling through and fragments and phrases of past conversations. For once this morning things were not competing in my head to be recognized. 

I found a stillness that contained a pure peace.  I decided to try and hold this peace through out the day. Not sure how far I will get, but I will try.  I need to learn to release those controlling thoughts. The quiet power of this peace will bring me the ability to make this day with out worry.  I have much ahead this day and God alone will guide me through the things that must be done.  The rest can wait for another day.

Words of my Heart, Laurie

"For God alone my soul waits in silence, for my hope is from him." Psalm 62:5

 
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