Sometimes a light bulb goes on that just stays there for clarity. Often I wonder about the ability to listen and how easy it is to think hearing is listening. Listening, for most is a skill that can take some effort and development. Sometimes it starts with ourselves.
Just listening to yourself is hard, even when you are not saying anything, verbally.
Within us though is a voice that guides us to our own happiness if we are listening.
At 35, I realize I need to go back to school. Getting papers that offer degree's are without a doubt the least important aspect, but the sense of accomplishment they provide for oneself is not without merit. Most importantly the love of academics and learning, is hydration of the mind and soul for me. Maybe there are other outlets that fill ones sense of curiosity about the world but this is without a doubt always been a sense of joy.
The artist within finds this inlet to be a muse and hopefully will keep that cup streaming once again.
Just listening to yourself is hard, even when you are not saying anything, verbally.
Within us though is a voice that guides us to our own happiness if we are listening.
At 35, I realize I need to go back to school. Getting papers that offer degree's are without a doubt the least important aspect, but the sense of accomplishment they provide for oneself is not without merit. Most importantly the love of academics and learning, is hydration of the mind and soul for me. Maybe there are other outlets that fill ones sense of curiosity about the world but this is without a doubt always been a sense of joy.
The artist within finds this inlet to be a muse and hopefully will keep that cup streaming once again.