‎Oasis of peace in the Wilderness

‎‎There is the miraculous deep inside a horrible desert where there is dry heat, intense sun, and drastic temperature. ‎‎In this entity dwells an oasis of peace flank around in an arid land. ‎weaver like the stripes of a typical African basket in a very harsh environment engulf with depth of uncertainties‎‎mounting up higher like an angry storm ready to unleash a violent commotion ‎The wildness of these beings in this space is not hospitable for a living to inhabit. More like a poisonous dart that stabs its victim and then spreads deadly particles all around it. One can never imagine anything short of the miraculous in this vast and toxic landscape. Indeed it is an abandoned entity, like a dilapidated building filled with decayed roosters' feces, the type that none will ever wish to come in contact with nor would love to reside in. The dryness of this space, coupled with the intensity of the scorching and unbearable temperature, can sap out one's strength. It can blur one's vision for the life's philosophy of existence, essence, and meaning. It can frustrate the blessedness of a desperate soul searching for green pastures and substantial venture. ‎ Little did one soul know that in between this harshness and uncertainty lies a life-giving haven that is highly disguised. Wrapped inside the unfascinating sheets of dull colors in the depths. Inside this depth lies her majestic flow of bodies of water naturally springing from the underground aquifer. This disguise seemingly entangles its pleasant abode as its rigmaroles this placid oasis. It's indeed an oasis of peace, yet it bleeds badly on the other side, helplessly trying to quiet the storms all by itself. It consistently tames the storm all by itself. Ensuring the aloofness in the desert. None can ever imagine its serenity and rhythmic disposition in this wasteland. So soothing as a comfort and a sanctuary, a place of respite, solace, and hope in difficult times. But bitterness dances round it alongside despair, sitting on the uppermost of the oasis. The peace of this oasis is being threatened and its Joy is fearfully dangling‎‎The oasis refuses to be hysteric and frustrated as it's dwells in the streams of waters ‎Surrounded by lush greenery vegetation : various shrubs, date palm, fig trees and grassess of positivity. ‎‎There lives a limit of reality and a juncture of hope that is saturated by balance and rejuvenation ‎To one's soul, it gives a moment of peace and clarity graced with inner transformation knot with Refuge. ‎‎Its harbors Resilience and adaptability admist daily survival. ‎Its placement paves way for escape, tranquility, and turning point. ‎‎An oasis is the very unimaginable existence of survival and beauty. It's a miracle of life in a harsh environment for a significant milestone. The very place where the butterflies flutter for joy. Doves make a nest of peace around it and find their way. Despite this harshness and discomfort, there dwells an olive tree, which gives it a soothing oil. The oil that gives a sound healing to the sustained wounds. This unimaginably placid water in this arid land flushes all these ugly experiences away. There is a breath of fresh air in the innermost of this persistent embrace of resilience. It's just the incredible oasis that peacefully thrives comfortably for reflection and personal growth.

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