Pax Print
Tuesday, 16 September 2008
The motto was 'Pax,' but the word was set in a crown of thorns. Pax: peace, but what a strange peace, made of unremitting toil and effort, seldom with a seen result; subject to constant interruptions, unexpected demands, short sleep at nights, little comfort, sometimes scant food; beset with disappointments and usually misunderstood; yet peace all the same, undeviating, filled with joy and gratitude and love. 'It is My own peace I give unto you.' Not, notice, the world's peace.

from the prologue to In This House of Brede, Rumer Godden's 1969 novel.