where to find Peace

I remember a year where my word of the year was 🅟🅔🅐🅒🅔- because 𝙄 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙨𝙚𝙖𝙧𝙘𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙖 𝙥𝙞𝙚𝙘𝙚 𝙤𝙛 𝙥𝙚𝙖𝙘𝙚 𝙢𝙤𝙧𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙣 𝙖𝙣𝙮𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙚𝙡𝙨𝙚.

⁣I remember looking for calms within the storms. ⁣ ⁣

⁣I remember hunting down places for quiet stillness, places to become the foot of the cross. ⁣ ⁣

⁣I remember so 𝘬𝘦𝘦𝘯𝘭𝘺, so 𝘤𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘭𝘺, so 𝘥𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘤𝘵𝘭𝘺 wanting something inside of my chest to feel whole again. ⁣

⁣And what I found? 𝙄𝙣𝙨𝙞𝙙𝙚 𝙢𝙮 𝙝𝙚𝙖𝙧𝙩 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙬𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙠 𝙣𝙚𝙚𝙙𝙚𝙙 𝙩𝙤 𝙗𝙚𝙜𝙞𝙣.⁣ Peace isn’t a place-it’s a Person.