Tuesday, July 24, 2007
A wing and a prayer
Passing a Church plaza this past dusk , I heard birds. Looking up, there they were frolicking about in the evening air. I stopped several minutes and watched them flutter, fly through the sky in this, their avian playground. Pause and be pleased by the nature around you amidst a hectic, busy life, I thought, lest life itself pass by unnoticed. Allow your heart to be lifted aloft by the birds above.