I used to be rather fond of taoist thought, the ease of life that flows like water, seeking only the lowest level. But even gentle flowing streams sometimes have riffles and rapids and snag-laced narrows. My greatest peace comes when I am most aware that the Lord of Life doesn't require me to perform for his pleasure; he just wants me to stay close to him and be kind to others who are likewise being guided homeward through the turbulence of time.