It was a whisper
that floated past
milling crowds
of travellers,
buyers,
sellers
and settled in the hearts
of quiet shepherds,
men of wisdom
watching the stars
and a young girl
in a barn.
Peace. . .
rarely found
anywhere else
but in the hearts
of those
who stop long enough
to accept it.
Peace.
©Sharron R. McMillan
Beautiful ❤️
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Thank you Heather. May peace surround you this season and always.
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Beautiful!
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