Thoughts on Pondering
We all need places to ponder.
Somewhere to slow and think carefully in silence.
Our own red rocker on the dogtrot porch.
We need times to”Mull it over”, a term that harkens back to its meaning of stirring the pot.
Reflecting.
Meditating.
Praying.
The Old House porch in Dry Creek is a perfect place to ponder.
Perfect place to ponder.
However, I’m only here weekly.
I’ve been forced to find closets and corners to think, reflect, and let stories come alive.
You can create your own red rocker.
It’s a quiet place.
In a quiet time.
It won’t happen on its own, but every human can choose to find that spot.
Creekbank Stories Curt Iles, Storyteller
