There is a lot going on in the woods this morning! The day is still dark and gloomy when it should be bright and filled with sunshine. The wind has taken refuge elsewhere as the rain pushes its way towards us.
The woods are so noisy. The squirrels are chirping loudly. The hawk is crying as he flies past my window. The birds aren’t singing. Things are falling and cracking.
The sky is turning gray. Thunder is rolling far away. The clouds are scuttling ever closer.
Is this a reflection of my thoughts and feelings? Am I mourning today and projecting it on Mother Nature? Why else would her creatures be in such an uproar?
Time for me to breathe and let go. Spirit will help heal me.
Ah! I heard a bird sing….. all will be well, once again.