I’m in a small study room on a university
campus at the moment. The only sounds I have
heard have been the tapping of my fingers on my computer and the distant air
conditioning motor. What a pleasant
retreat.
More and more, I crave this kind of
silence. I have never understood those
who say they must have some distracting noise in the background like the TV, or
music of their choosing.
I love coming to the quiet.
You should join me sometime. Find your own space and time and sit, or
think, or write, or just BE.
You might hear voices yet unheard, or
creativity yet realized.
Maybe …
P Michael
Biggs
Offering Up-Moments
One Moment at a Time