Sometimes, silence is better than speech.
Sometimes, what a wearied soul needs more than anything else is the courtesy of quiet.
Sometimes, more can be said when nothing is said.
Sometimes, peace can only be found in silence.
At all times, God's voice is best heard when there is nothing to compete with it.
Stop. Ponder. Breathe deeply. Let God calm your frenzied soul.
Let the answers come of themselves, rather than seeking them out.
Let God whisper in your ear his loving mercies.
They are new every morning.
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