The pace of peace is a tempo ranging through the spectrum of possibility - though at times too slow the opportunities are missed and at times too fast we skip over vital stages.
The pace of peace is a sexy rhythm, where two bodies of experience meet to share difference in unity.
The pace of peace is not a cruel sprint which leaves most in the lurch but neither is it a slothful lingering which has no direction.
The pace of peace is a dove circling the skies above all lands of the earth. A pack of birds with representatives from all tribes of aviaries, now at liberty.
The pace of peace is a heart-beat listened to - the synchronisation of inner thought and outer expression mediated by consideration of circumstances.
The pace of peace is beauty personified in a stride called graceful movement, beyond effort or exertion yet efficacious and exalting!