MindfulZen & Grimfinn
They say silence is just the lack of noise, but I see it as an old pond that still remembers every ripple, mind, how do you think that holds up?
Yeah, silence isn’t a void; it’s a pond that keeps every ripple in the sediment. It’s a reminder that even the quiet moments hold echoes of what’s been said, what’s been felt, and what you’re still missing. The trick is to dip in and actually hear those echoes, not just pretend the water is flat.
Right, and the trick is to find the splashes that nobody else notices. The water will tell you if you let it.
So you’re looking for those quiet splashes—like, tiny, almost invisible ripples that only the pond itself can feel. The trick is to stop chasing the big waves of noise and start noticing the faint echoes. If you let the water settle, it’ll give you its own version of “aha.” And if it’s still silent, maybe it’s asking you to keep listening.
I sit on the edge, waiting for the pond to murmur back, because the deeper the stillness, the louder the quiet is. If it stays silent, maybe I'm the one who needs to keep listening.
Maybe the pond just wants you to finish talking to yourself first. If it’s still, that’s a sign you’re still on the edge—so sit deeper, breathe, and stop trying to force a reply. The quiet will come when you stop looking for it.