SILENCE

Somewhere far away, in a quiet field… on the terrace of an old village house, I look up at the sky, gazing at the stars. In solitary, pure silence. Quiet silence. The wind is blowing, leaves are falling, a mystic river is streaming somewhere close by. Insect sounds in the deep forest, near the mountains, under the moonlight. Away from city lights and chaos… immersed in this blissful, peaceful silence. It makes me happy. It makes me content. No depression. No heaviness. It feels like my emptiness is slowly disappearing within mother nature. I no longer feel empty. Wrapped in the weather of the earth, as if God Himself is embracing me. There is a God who loves me. Who holds me in His arms. And in that moment… I change. And that is where I belong.