There is often more gifts in nature than we realize
Shooting stars are a gift…a flash of light, with a shower of sparks
So is the dim winter sun lighting up the beauty of a little collared-dove
Or to watch the flight of a bird being lit up by bright snowy clouds
Suddenly seeing a hawk flying low over the woodpile
Or to hear the call of the Sandhill Cranes as they wing over the farmyard
Or that flash of red on a Red-winged Blackbird
Lending brightness to a grey sort of day
Hearing an enchanting song
Even in the snow, there is a delight
Full of light, wonder, and song
No matter what is going on in your life…there are always moments of awe.
What a gift.
From my world to your heart,
I so agree with all of your words. Beautiful shots, Mama! ❤
Thank you, Dear! 🙂
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It’s both wonderful and inspiring that you find such beauty and joy in the everyday surroundings on your farm. Thanks for sharing them.
You are most welcome, George.
Yes, what a gift–you and your pictures and your words. I think you are especially helpful now when all our worlds have shrunk, and you are inviting us to see the beauty around us. Many thanks.
Some days I have to tell myself….come on all there is is right now. Go see what is there. 🙂
Always something wonderous outside if you take the time to look:)
Very true. Good Morning, Connie! 🙂
You surely do get visited by many wonderful birds….and you’re so good at taking their pictures too. Always fun to read your blog and see who’s visiting now. I love those cranes too!
The cranes are starting to thin out. Sad to see them go. In about four weeks or so they will head back to their breeding grounds and the song birds will arrive. 🙂
We think the piles of wood are pretty magical, too!
Golden and Fun to run on. Mindy
Full of light, wonder and song and loveliness! Super photos Linda … 👏
Thank you, Julie! Cold here today snow on it’s way