It's not easy to think in the city with all the sights and sounds to distract us: both good and bad. You can get lost in the action. There have been moments when I lived in the quiet of solitude. I learned to hear the voice of wisdom and comfort that is there even beneath the distractions. It's a little like the cat staring at me asking me to take a photo only to notice the sign above it.
Similarly, truth and joy often come from unexpected quiet moments.
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