Christmas time, quiet time.
The desire for peace and quiet is almost lost - almost.
I take my stone and walk into the dark, the festive dark into the fields and I think about the Star, no I see the Star and I collect the peace and quiet in my stone and carry it with me.
I carry it to you, to all of you, to all that have assembled in remembrance of the Nativity, and to those who only need the quiet in their hearts, in their minds, in their souls, in their bodies.
And it is stronger than the noise, than consumption, than wastefulness, and above all stronger than hate, because it is nourished by the emptiness, by the stars, by the Tao and by God.
And after I have distributed my festive peace and quiet this Christmas time, I take my stone and put it back to the other stones.
And there is peace upon the land.
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