I drove around on the mail route the other day and didn’t turn the radio on.
That was as close as I got to “sensory deprivation”.
But….it was interesting to only have my job and my thoughts to contend with.
I realized that I don’t really think about much.
It’s “tabula rasa” up in my head…not a lot going on.
I wonder what it would feel like to float for an hour?
I think that I’d like this.
We went to a high desert valley….ringed by mountains….one trip out to Colorado….that was so quiet and still that I thought I might faint.
It was so beautiful and peaceful.
Maybe Heaven is just a lack of distraction?
Maybe Paradise is finally being able to focus?
I pursue static sometimes….like I’m afraid of the quiet.
It would be good to settle in to peace as a lifestyle choice.
I wonder why I can’t quiet my mind?
Here’s another view of what a tank experience might be like….