Posted by Ben Naga
The brook’s never dumb
Yet it’s voice is often drowned
By our babbling
Posted on April 6, 2016, in Wee Poems and tagged Quiet mind, Rigpa, Silence. Bookmark the permalink. 7 Comments.
Okay I smile. Because now I’m listening with my mouth closed.
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Perhaps staying dumb isn’t being dumb after all. 🙂
No it’s not. During my real introverted days when I just smiled, people always thought I wasn’t that bright. But I heard everything.
We rarely learn that much while our lips are moving and we aren’t even listening.
I know. I talk too much these days. More out of stress and nervous energy.
Once again mindfulness is the answer. 🙂
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