WHEN SILENCE STARTS TO SING
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There’s a strange kind of stillness that settles in during sleepless nights.
The kind where your mind races, voices of memory and thought drift in and out like fragile shadows, and yet—somehow—the quiet isn’t empty at all.
It’s alive, humming with everything you’ve been holding back.
Silence has a way of pulling truths out of us.
It whispers the things we avoid, lingers over the questions we pretend don’t exist, and reminds us of both our pain and our strength.
Maybe that’s why it feels so heavy in the hours when the world has gone still—we finally have nowhere else to hide but within ourselves.
But silence isn’t always an enemy.
Sometimes it’s the doorway to release.
In allowing it to sing, we uncover a kind of honest clarity: the realization that healing isn’t about filling the emptiness but learning to exist within it.
"In the voice of silence, we often find the truths too fragile for our loudest days."
Maybe tonight, instead of running from it, we lean into the music of that stillness—and trust that in its song, we’ll find a way to let go.
