Rest

"Oh, that I had wings like a dove;

    then I would fly away and rest!

I would fly far away

    to the quiet of the wilderness."     Psalm 55:6-7

I'm not surrounded by enemies or caught up in a "while storm of hatred" or even close. I'm not really even overly exhausted, but I do look forward to summer, my chance to "fly away and rest" in the "quiet of the wilderness."