My most literal quiet moments are those on the road.
With nothing but the van tires whisking across the highways and byways where I roam.
This is the beauty of solo road trips. Therein lies the real magic.
It is me, myself, and I.
And I AM A LOT.
So it requires time away, time alone, and time in quiet repose.
I cherish it.
Now, let not my road companions take offense. I enjoy and look forward to traveling with my partner, family, and dear friends when those times occur. And there can be a different quiet experienced then as well.
But hours and days on end with me in nature, well, there’s nothing quite as quiet as that.
I have had some of the greatest epiphanies of my life these past several years, and all of them resulted from sitting quietly with my thoughts.
As I’ve contemplated, reflected, journaled, meditated, and prayed upon these thoughts, I’ve reached some of the most profound, dynamic, life-altering conclusions and decisions I’ve ever made.
These ranged from sobriety to business startups to personnel changes and team building.
I’ve found a greater, deeper, and richer understanding of forgiveness in my life.
I’ve discovered there is no alternative to complete authenticity for myself.
I’ve found my faith again.
All this and more came in the quietest moments.