ART & POETRY BY PAUL & KATHY BOECHER©
We search in vain for a place empty of confusion,
All the trappings of the world bring no relief,
The noise of life overtakes us.
We run to the mountains for serenity,
We hide in the meadow near a quiet stream,
We sail away from the pack to be alone,
But the sound of a jackhammer penetrates the silence,
The voices of anger rage around us,
The tempest of fear stirs within us,
True peace can only be obtained in the Son of God,
The Prince of Peace.
Come to Him for needed rest.
“In peace I will both lie down and sleep; for you alone, O Lord, make me dwell in safety.” Psalm 4:8