“The calm inside.”

Z,

There are storms all
around. There is also the calm inside. Life can fold against you and make the
mundane seem sacred and the sacred seem profane. It is loud and brash and
unrelenting, at points. Still, you are on solid ground.  You must look at life with those forever eyes.
It is not automatic to see it this way, but it is important to look at the full
story.

The things outside will
always seem defining. They are not. Your heart is where the stuff is. It is the
stuff that forever is made of. You will always be fine. You will always be
found. There is nothing to fear. I do not promise that there will be no fire
and brimstone or chaos or disorder on the outside. I know you can always find
and live in the calm inside.