You are all sons of light.
And sons of the day.
The evening cool was in sight.
And I took a walk around Thoresway.

What glorious open views.
The hills stretching far away.
Every shade of green and quiet to muse .
This is a place to pause , rest and stay.

And here waved the white poppy.
The last crop of barley and wheat .
Gently tramping the stubble , happy .
Far from the busy roads, a retreat .

Pausing to sense the wind through the crop.
Mindful only of the present moment, time to stop.

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Rest in the moment
Feel the quiet wind through the trees
No past or future

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See 1 Thessalonians 5:1-6,9-11