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silence

hello. I have been here on my notepad for quite some minutes now, and I don’t have any concrete idea what to write….is it because I don’t have something to say or I have so much to say I don’t know how to select a thought and begin? I also don’t know, but maybe, just maybe sometimes if we don’t have something to tell we are really silent, but I guess there is beauty in silence. 

one can think in silence. one would notice the stars when the night is silent. one can notice that little leafy plant in the small table in the living room when one is silent. above all, we can hear ourselves when we become silent. I think silence is a gift we should be grateful to have because for once you can think well. being silent does not only mean you stop talking entirely, no. sometimes being silent is walking away from the things you no longer need or no longer serving you for good. being silent means having the agreement to appease the conflict in your head. being silent is simply you know, being content with yourself and the way the world is treating you now. to stand up with grace and sit down with gentleness. to step cautiously, and stop deliberately. 

sometimes you just have to be silent not because you don’t have something to say, but because there are really lots of things bottled there in your head that you wanted to say, but you’re just waiting for the right time to spill it out. and when it does, it’s gonna be cascading and sweet words coming from your mind because you waited for it to say more than being impulsive and do not see the possible consequences ahead of time.

you stay safe. take care <3

Always,

Kryzylle Nicole

hebrews 11:16

One Comment

  • zoritoler imol

    I appreciate, cause I found just what I was looking for. You have ended my four day long hunt! God Bless you man. Have a nice day. Bye

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