Tuesday, September 11, 2018

Solitude is the furnace of transformation. Without solitude we remain victims of our society and continue to be entangled in the illusions of the false self.
Henri Nouwen, The Way of the Heart

Suddenly the world seems to assault with its noise and I realize it is deafening me.

So I turn it off.

And I hear what I am meant to.

Word wrangler. Photo taker. I'm here early every morning with one of my photos and a few simple words. | Nulla dies sine linea: not a day without a line. | Soli Deo gloria: to the glory of God alone.

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