#12 of 30 – Peace

Peace as the absence of sound.

The room with no sounds leaking into it, where we can still ourselves and listen to the voice within, the endless chatter in our mind.

To find a way to still the voices and enter silence.

To avoid the endless distraction that keeps us away from the difficult stuff. The things that we keep avoiding. 

Down there in a place of peace, when all is stilled, we find the truth of inner purpose.

We dig deeper, we forage for a meaning.

That which we avoid, is the place of the gold. 

A rare occurrence, the space of this peacefulness, the taste of emptiness.