If you're having one of those days when deep breathing doesn't seem to help, contemplate this beautiful peace (yes, I meant to misspell it ;-).
The sun is always shining behind the clouds.
Lord,
make me an instrument of your peace,
Where
there is hatred, let me sow love;
where
there is injury, pardon;
where
there is doubt, faith;
where
there is despair, hope;
where
there is darkness, light;
where
there is sadness, joy;
O Divine
Master, grant that I may not so much seek to be consoled as to console;
to be
understood as to understand;
to be
loved as to love.
For it is in giving that we receive;
it is in
pardoning that we are pardoned;
and it is
in dying that we are born to eternal life.
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