
How do you know, anyway? Know when to stop, when to go? When to speak, when to be silent? When to run, when to wait?
There may be a season, yes, there may be, but which one?
Can you always hear the whistle blow?
How do you know, anyway? Know when to stop, when to go? When to speak, when to be silent? When to run, when to wait?
There may be a season, yes, there may be, but which one?
Can you always hear the whistle blow?
Infinity is where the rails merge into one.
Thanks for the thoughtful questions, and for the reminder for deep and quiet listening.
My early morning readers have perceptive comments. Thank you!