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.

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I’m a writer, reader, photographer, and gardener. I thought by now I’d have things figured out, but I keep coming up with more questions. I think that’s okay. I’m here most mornings pondering ordinary things.

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