When Peace Like a River

There is something uncomfortable about silence and free time when you are used to busyness.  It’s like a shock to your system when you suddenly realize you can’t even remember how to have a deep thought.  Or when you sit down to have a conversation, and don’t really have anything interesting to say.

In a time when noise is ubiquitous, silence is abrasive and invigorating.

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