The quiet sound of their grazing, the calmness of the marsh, the cloudless sky, the soft whistle of birds, the low buzz of a bee, the warmth of the late afternoon sun...stillness.
"In silence I had found a place where I could hear the voice inside.
I could sit in the sun and sip the sweetness of its cup.
I slowed down, reflected, and rested. And I wanted more."
Anne D. LeClaire, Listening Below The Noise