What do you think about silence, quiet, alone? Does it make you happy, uncomfortable, bored?
I love silence, perhaps because I'm an introvert. Perhaps it's because I have two darling daughters who have a lot to say. Perhaps there's an even deeper reason than that.
We've been reading about the life of Lincoln, a book called Lincoln Grows Up by Carl Sandburg. I didn't realize that Lincoln lived in silence a lot. It had a lot to do with who he became. He had the chance to linger on lofty thoughts. It strengthened his character. It wasn't an option.
" And so {Lincoln} grew. Silence found him; he met silence. In the making of him as he was, the element of silence was immense."
Lincoln Grows Up by Carl Sandburg
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