Be quiet my child, put your mind to sleep and hear the audible beat of the butterfly’s wings.
In the silence you can hear the whisper of the clouds as they hang suspended high above you.
Hear not the buzzing of your busy mind for it blocks out the voice of your Divine Maker.
Hush, what else do you hear,
The coo of the turtle dove, an Angel in motion, the hum of creation at rest?
Silence is peace, silence is joy, silence is love unencumbered.
To love thyself in common hours gives rest to the body and fuel to the Soul.
Nurture the silence and watch it grow into an all knowing vision,
Cascading down into a purple veil around your crown.
Silence is pure Source Energy and it holds the key to untold happiness within your grasp.
Capture it, practice it and cherish it for it is the lifeblood of a pure existence.
Photo by Shannon Downey © 2015
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