Some days words aren't necessary. I have learned that living with a quiet husband. I wished I could be quiet, but it is not in my make up. Although very often I have to try and remind myself to "resist the urge to speak". Which for me is merely impossible. I wished I were better at it. Quiet people seem to have a sence of calmness I long for at times. I admire that. Today I am going to try and listen more, speak less. I'll let you know if it works or if anybody notices...
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Ha Ha... I know you. That won't last long. Be silent for a moment, then giggle your butt off, clap your hands and dance to the music in your head that only you can hear. God makes all kinds so we won't be bored. Some of us are just the entertainment committee. hee hee
Staci
Entertainment committee, YES and there is a song in my head only I can here, it is WIld thing really loud!!!
Oh do I have comments that this blog will not allow...not enough space!! I also am a blabber mouth...LOVE TO TALK! It is my personal challnege to speak less, listen more. Deeply listen. No comments. Just truly allow my ears and heart to open to whom I am speaking with. Can you believe I went 48 hours one time without using my vocal cords? It's true. The photo is beautiful, and so are you Sherry.
you sure are quiet...how's it all working out for you?
Don't even go there......It leads to the inability to find a parking spot in an empty lot.
Speak up now !!!!!Loud and proud!
Enough already with the Morning Silence.......... You've had morning, noon, night, and 2 weeks... Let it out sister!!!!!!!!! The world can't take it any more. haha
OK OK OK... I'm coming out of the closet... Or should I say taking my head out of the sand!!!
BLAH BLAH BLAH!!!
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