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A warm, textured painting of a lone man sitting on a wooden bench at an old railway station, waiting next to a vintage suitcase. The station is lined with quaint stone cottages, and the railway tracks curve into the distance between rolling, green hills.

How to create peace within yourself?

One cannot create peace as such. Peace is the natural state of affairs when that which prevents it is removed. Relatively few people are genuinely committed to peace as a realistic goal. In their private lives, people prefer being “right” at whatever the cost to relationships or themselves. A self-justified positionality is the real enemy…

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A warm, textured painting of a lone man sitting on a wooden bench at an old railway station, waiting next to a vintage suitcase. The station is lined with quaint stone cottages, and the railway tracks curve into the distance between rolling, green hills.

One cannot create peace as such. Peace is the natural state of affairs when that which prevents it is removed. Relatively few people are genuinely committed to peace as a realistic goal. In their private lives, people prefer being “right” at whatever the cost to relationships or themselves. A self-justified positionality is the real enemy of peace. When solutions are sought on the level of coercion, no peaceful resolutions are possible.

A warm, textured painting of a lone man sitting on a wooden bench at an old railway station, waiting next to a vintage suitcase. The station is lined with quaint stone cottages, and the railway tracks curve into the distance between rolling, green hills.
A warm, textured painting of a lone man sitting on a wooden bench at an old railway station, waiting next to a vintage suitcase. The station is lined with quaint stone cottages, and the railway tracks curve into the distance between rolling, green hills.
A warm, textured painting of a lone man sitting on a wooden bench at an old railway station, waiting next to a vintage suitcase. The station is lined with quaint stone cottages, and the railway tracks curve into the distance between rolling, green hills.
A warm, textured painting of a lone man sitting on a wooden bench at an old railway station, waiting next to a vintage suitcase. The station is lined with quaint stone cottages, and the railway tracks curve into the distance between rolling, green hills.


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