It was a familiar sight, something I would always see but never fully understanding it, for what it truly was.

I was young and that was then. Twenty years on and I am driving in my hometown and I see it again:

The old church with its white steeple fading. The steeple was off-white and the church was tired and sleepy, as it set against and dark winter afte…

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Your thoughts must be cultivated and only in the shadow of silence can they be refined. Silence is a pillar that must be built up to the clouds.

From your silence flows words, refined.

From your silence grow thoughts, deep and powerful.

From your silence an unflinching fortitude can begin to grow.

If you seek wisdom- silence is the ga…

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