Placid

By Mike Hall, February 13, 2016

There is a placid place deep inside. Infants dwell there each time sleep overtakes them. The dying return there in life’s final moments. You visit briefly on special vacations to beaches and mountains….only to return too soon to the traffic and the noise. Maybe a bracelet would help. The word ‘NOW’ etched in blue. It could remind us that NOW is as good a time as any to, just for a few minutes, return to that placid place where time stands still and all is good.