Endless Sound

I relish silence

In this world of endless sound.

It’s a priceless gift.

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Silent Place

A silent place to calm my head,

Empty pews with nothing said.

The only light from votives bright,

That center me in thought tonight.

In silence, I can hear the sound

Of countless saints gathering ’round

And whispering into my ear

The Way I need to go from here.

I believe that quietude

Serves as a sort of “Spirit Food”

That nourishes our inward parts,

And brings new life into our hearts.

If ever things just get too loud,

Take a moment from the crowd

And let the silence speak to you,

And give you grace to make it through.

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