Whispered in the dark.
Say it in my ear so I can know it.
Stress or Peace? Choose one.
One wonders, as one ages, if the promise of peace is just another faith-based farce. I have wandered far enough to know I can't find it, and close enough to learn I don't have it.
No sense in being coy pretending to have something I haven't.
I don't know if I should even waste my time writing yet another book on something I know nothing of. But everyone else seems to be doing it so guess I'll have a go.