After the cacophony that is New York City every day, especially this time of year, I retreat to the sacred silence within.

As the chatter of my mind winds down, I hear the whispers of my small still voice, guiding me unerringly to my seemingly impossible Good.

No questions. No answers. Only Knowing.


13 thoughts on “Sacred

  1. Love your inspiring words, M. Though sometimes I wish that the answers were loud and clear, you know? Most times though when we ask someone, should or shouldn’t I, we already know the answer–what we’re going to do–maybe it’s the validation.

    Hope you and yours are wonderful. :).

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