In The Quiet

The stillness of the morning.

The cat is curled up on an ottoman nearby and the dogs are lounging in the hallway. The quiet is my sweet spot.

Photo by Lisa Fotios on

I was at the pizza place lastnight helping out during rush hour. Music was blaring through the speakers in the ceiling, and the guys in the kitchen where sharing loud banter. The phone would ring and I’d answer, trying to sound composed in all the noise.

The noise level was intense for about an hour and then it all died down. Sitting here this morning I realized I can get the job done within the uproar of the noise, but where I really hear what feeds my soul, is in the quiet.


  1. Michelle GD says:

    well, you are right up my alley 😉

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    1. Letitgocoach says:

      We are kindred spirits. I just signed up for your ‘thankful’ series. You keep crossing my path for a reason, and now I’m ready to explore the path. 🙂

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      1. Michelle GD says:

        I think we must be. ✨
        {and I do hope you’ll enjoy… xo}

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      2. Letitgocoach says:

        I’m sure I will and am looking forward to it. xx

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  2. Same. The quiet is my refuge ♡♡

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  3. I agree, learning to live in noise but peacefulness is where the soul reposes.

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    1. Letitgocoach says:

      Thank you my friend. xxx

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