I am so thankful that there is such a thing as "quiet". Sometimes it is hard to find. Sometimes it is allusive and has to be searched for - like keys, or cell phones. Sometimes it finds you and you don't even know you have been found until you are surrounded by it. It can recharge you, and calm you, refocus you, and keep you from completely "losing it".
My husband prefers his quiet pure and without sound. For some reason I like my quiet with a little bit of beautiful music playing in the background.
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