We are so busy. The days that I feel more peaceful occur when the battery on my phone dies without my knowledge. How wonderful to have no interruptions. It is so rare to sit and just listen - even then the noises bombard the senses; images still appear to our eyes; and the mind races on.
Is it possible to be still? Life is a cacophony and filled with activity - even if it surrounds our stillness. It is easy to equate stillness with a void. To some it may be a black nothingness. Some people need a TV or a radio going constantly in the background. It is the noise of activity that gives them comfort. A sort of worldly static of busyness (or is it business).
I prefer the quiet stillness of life. The calm day with muted sounds. The roar of a ocean preventing the man made sounds from entering my ears. No interruptions - no distractions. A time to meditate and empty the mind of the activity demons of pressure. A time of peace.
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