Oh silent stones, please tell us your story, your life, your memories.

Oh silent stone , please pass on your wisdom, so that we may learn from your millions of years of experience.

What stories you have of the ocean that transports you from place to place, of the rain that cleanses you, of the essence of water that has shaped you over aeon's of time.

What memories you must have of the conversations you have with the wind, a dear and ancient friend of yours, who keeps you up-to-date with the happenings of the world.

What thoughts you must have of that mystical cousin of yours , the Moon, who whispers her majick throughout this earth.

And of your Father , the Sun.

What love you must have for him, who helped birth you and shape you, and of your mother, Earth, who loves you, who nourishes and protects you.

Oh tell us your story, dear beautiful stone

and be

silent no more.

Peace is always present, silent and still, joyous and harmonious.

Peace is the river that starts at source and completes at source, but is always flowing and never-ending.

Peace is the humble character of a man or woman who seeks not fame nor reward, but gives because he or she can, without expectation and in the name of universal love.

Love is the energy that binds us all together, linking everyone and everything with everything and everyone.

Love is ever-present, for without it, this world of ours would not exist.

Even in the darkest of moments, love exists in the qualities of faith and hope, the energies that keep us going in times of hardship.

Love is the highest vibration of all and the reason for our very existence and the ultimate purpose of our lives.

To give love, to receive love

to be love,

in

all

ways,

always.