A Reflection on Silence
Silence can be grey, but it can be golden too.
I've had creepy silences with the hair standing up on the backside of my neck. The eerie quiet.
And then there's the relaxing solitude.
Being still while still feeling connected, not isolated.
A sense of just peacefully feeling and being in the moment. The relaxed stillness inside.
I've found the key difference for me is serenity.
I've had creepy silences with the hair standing up on the backside of my neck. The eerie quiet.
And then there's the relaxing solitude.
Being still while still feeling connected, not isolated.
A sense of just peacefully feeling and being in the moment. The relaxed stillness inside.
I've found the key difference for me is serenity.





