“Inside myself is a place where I live all alone and that’s where you renew your springs that never dry up”
[Pearl S. Buck]
Solitude within our physical being, deep within, a serene place of replenishment.
“It is good to listen to the silence that surrounds each day” Kent Nerburn writes in Small Graces. In the same way that music is made alive by the silence that surrounds the notes, a day comes alive by the silence that surrounds our actions. And the dawn is the time when silence reveals herself most clearly.”
I rejoice in the flow of silence awakening my spirit, quenching my thirst for life.
I ask that we would all be blessed to find our inner solitude and silence, and the place wherein we are always restored.