My I-Phone died a horrid, grey screen of "I hate you" death. Not a big deal until you realize that you text way more than you thought and NOone uses a flip phone anymore or the WOULDNT text like mad. Then, facebook decided I am not a real person.....no I am a business posing as a real person. So they delete my account. Well, thats alright. I was thinking of deleting it anyway.
Now the silence has set in. No thats not true, I still hear the goats bleat, the chickens boking, and the children alternating between fun shrieks and angry howls. I hear the birds at 6 in the morning. The owl that lives in the neighborhood who whoo's at dusk. The cars driving by, some not so slowly.
I suppose this technological silence has left me with clarity. With a sense of the world as I saw it years ago. You know, before the cell phones, and internet at highspeed.
The void....perhaps its really that I left the void and have found middle earth in all its glory again. Now, back to the corn cob jelly