To him, every branch was familiar…a resting place, an oasis, his home. I thought about that as I watched this beautiful little song sparrow flit from limb to limb. He knew the trees like I know my neighborhood streets and sidewalks.
And I had a thought. Each time I enter a natural space, I embark on a journey to another world. A world of wonder and grace shared by so many unique and delightful beings.
And in this beautiful place, I change. My heart opens, my perspective alters, and my worldly concerns dissolve. And I suspect some of that grace remains with me when I re-enter the everyday world.
I am beyond grateful…the natural world is such a gift.
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