Music

I have music in my universe. Worldly music in mundane moments. Driving in the car, I hear the song of the wind through the windows. From my front door I hear the music of a train in the distance; it’s brakes singing a song of lonely longing and hopeful sighs.

I hear the power of leaves rushing in the wind, and the percussion rattle of acorns falling onto the ground.

Music…birds whistling from the cattails in our swamp, little frogs chorusing, bats whisking; tree to tree, rain dropping into grass, car tires swishing on wet pavement.

My musical universe wraps around my soul, brings me peace, brings silence to my heart.

Day 13 and Day 14

I struggled with gratitude these past 2 days.  Struggled with the audacity of my simple gratefulness in the face of the dangers many of our world’s population live through every day…every night.  Struggled with the awareness of the children of our world who suffer.  Of even our world suffering.
And then I realized I must be audacious and continue to hope, continue to breathe, continue to love.

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