it's a bliss to pause for a while; to steady the hurried life that keeps passing by; to hold down time and offer it rest; to narrow down infinity then watch it merge into eternity… it's a bliss to stop, not at some demands, but simply to touch base with what matters; to connect with our inner selves and halt the raging turbulence; to enfold life's gargantuan tasks in a momentary embrace… it's a bliss to welcome stillness, to engage in something simple but meaningful; to bring forth what is pure and beautiful; to assess and admire the blessings given by both tragedies and triumphs… it's a bliss to listen as silence speaks, its lucidity declaring its clarity; its tranquility manifesting its simplicity… it’s a bliss to place my heart in the palms of my hands and ask God to hold it awhile, while He yet determines to breathe life into it yet… as the Maker molds my fragile heart, He brings the peace that comes with bliss...
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