One of the things I have learned to appreciate about living in the country is the silence.
When I was a city dweller the silence was deafening. Going where there was no noise used to unnerve me, so I would have something … even if just a wind-up clock with its metronome tick-tick-tick … in my room to break the silence.
Since we’ve moved to the country it’s quite different. I cherish the silence. In fact, it’s the constant white noise and buzz of the city that unnerves me now.
Against the backdrop of silence we can hear the snow crackle; the coyotes howl; the woodpeckers peck; the horses whinny.
It’s been a great environment in which to heal my adrenal fatigue and nervous system.
I love the sound of silence.
Nurture what you love …
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