The joy of s……

Courtesy of Grok.

Silence.

Silence is something that is pretty much impossible for me with the constant fire alarm i have in my right ear.

The silence of sitting and simply being side by side on the sofa with the dog staring blankly out the window is golden.

We simply sit. The first 10 to 15 mins is the usual constant party in the brain. The internal voice just chattering away about work, exercise, the retards i met during the day and food.

Then gradually the voice slows to a nothing. I am not really aware of it. It just seems to happen. Then I just become aware that time has passed. It could be 5 mins or even 60 mins.

Time floats by. As if stationary. Nothing exists. The energy collection I get is good. I am collecting the energy from the mothership.

The mothership that is earth and the energy field that surrounds all that is.

Silence is golden.

The joy of silence.

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