Relinquished Control, Welcomed Silence
A short story about silencing a busy mind with sensation.Do I need to put another load of washing in the machine? As I stick my head in to check the kids are asleep, my mind is whirling through all the thoughts that have no home. Have the kids got lunch food for tomorrow? I walk into our room, take in the pile of washing on the floor and start to pick up the random junk that's accumulated during the day. I must remember to book an optician's appointment. I put my glasses away a...