Thursday, March 5, 2009
silence becomming
Silence is like silver being poored into the mold of a god all shinny and new glistening with the essence of man himself. Silence brings organization of thought processes and circumstances that are bewildering. Nobody is without some sense of losing or missing out on something. So we forget about the importance of silence in our quest for newness and shininess like that of silver. As a result, we find ourselves occupying other people's space, time, and life. We need silence to direct our lives and make decisions based not on planning but on living now. Silence is a huge part of life and I don't think we get enough of it due to our lameness and laziness and posturing and placating and overall acting as a way of surviving. There is no acting in silence. There is only time to be; time we need to see, and time we need to dig within our subconsciousness to find out what lurks down there in that merky area. LLc 98.2
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