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Silence is Golden.

  • cynthiafoustvenner
  • Jan 25, 2021
  • 1 min read

After years and years of screaming, I am trying to use quiet.


After running and trying to ring every Church bell, I am going to try silence.


After trying to, time and time again speak my truth, I am trying to be hushed.


I am going to be mute.


Because in the noiselessness, the facts will be presented.


Sometimes, we are so focused on trying to present our side of a story, the message gets lost in the delivery.


We want to be validated so badly, our screams outweigh the information.


We need people to know what reality is, but the directive gets lost in the conveyance.


We also begin to understand that we are trying to tell the wrong people. Because the ones who comprehend our validity don't need to be convinced.


They have already known.


Xoxo,

C.

 
 
 

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