Each day I search for that one moment of peace and solitude. My moment of Hope! It cannot be bottled, boxed or held in your hands. It can be in the middle of massive chaos. It is like a light hand on your shoulder telling you everything is as it should be, breathe. Each day before I walk into work I pray for that moment. Each day off as I sit at home I pray for that moment. When I sing I find that moment, when I pray I find that moment when I paint I find that moment. What do they all have in common they are all conversations with God.