Today,tomorrow or yesterday? Where am I?
Or rather where is time? Does it go round and round or does it move in a line? Time flows and we swim after it. Sometimes we float on it.
What do we mean when we say “can you tell the time?”
Are we standing still or are we moving?
What if everything around us moves and we are standing still.
I can see, smell, touch, hear and taste uncertainty or rather choice of what, where, why…..
Nature moves in harmony, it takes it’s time, reflects, evolves, and demonstrates. It’s voice is the wind, the rain, the sound of waves and rivers, the explosion of a volcano, if waterfalls and the silence is snow falling…if only we could learn more from it with reverence and awe knowing it has been around longer than we have and has learn many more lessons than we have.
Maybe the sound of silence would means so much more…..
Is human silence the beginning or the end of our journey?