There is a heavy rain on this morning and the quiet is so meaningful that I feel as if I can hear every drop. Listening to rain is a great gift you can give yourself, much like listening to leaves hit the ground, night sounds, birds wings pushing air aside, your lover breathing, and breezes in the deep woods. Ears are to hear sounds that are becoming harder to hear and the second hardest is quiet. The world has grown increasingly noisy and the ability to hear quiet leads to the ability to hear the hardest sound to hear, the Still, Small Voice of God. The world is in a frightful free fall in large part because of noise, the constant screeching of current culture has prompted us to adjust our hearing so that we are now unable to hear what our ears were made to hear. Placing your body with its senses in places/positions where their ability to help you to be a fully realized human being is one of the greatest gifts they and you will ever give yourself.
And a great P.S. joy—you have four more!!!
Last night at Fair Haven. We were outside listening to Doris Day's Christmas Album. |
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