The Peaceful Soul

When she enters the room, it is as though a mantle of deep indigo settles into every little nook, with a sigh of peace. With grace and eagerness, with a smile of pure warmth, her eyes become stars and her movement becomes song. When you enter into her world and her heart, her serious face alights and the grace of her movement... ah, it animates! Even when she says nothing at all, her presence transforms the room. She is the light-keeper, the processor, the wall-flower - she keeps alight the burning candle in the sanctuary, communing with the Lord, questioning the outer world... learning to live in and not of.