The best silence is that which is filled by the sound of our own thoughts.
When I think of the word ‘peace’, a sundry of words flash through my mind: quietness, health, freedom, United Nations, treaties…...I find myself confused in trying to define what peace means to me.
I don't believe that wisdom can always be communicated. The wisdom that a learned man tries to communicate to others often sounds like madness. Maybe this is what prevents us from finding peace: too many words.
But these pictures do so winsomely…..
Oh, this is recent snow fall in my hometown of Johnstown, NY.
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