Silence fills space, inner and outer. Yet there are not two spaces here; an undivided whole. As space pervades everything, silence spans vast distances or a schism between two minds. As water assumes the shape of a vessel, silence allows the sounds of peace or mayhem. As mind imagines myriad scenarios, silence holds past or future in this eternal moment. Listen, not with attention, but as attention. Hear, not with intellect, but as knowing. Listen. Remaining empty, we are filled.