There is room for your soul. It expands. You can breathe again. You can rest. It is good. All is well. I sit outside on a summer evening and just listen and behold and drink it all in, and my heart begins to quiet and peace begins to come into my soul. My heart tells me, All will be well, as Julian of Norwich concluded. “And all manner of things will be well.”8 That is what beauty says, All shall be well.
