“Happiness is when what you think, what you say, and what you do are in harmony.” ~ Mahatma Gandi
β
[Email Readers: This is an audio embed. Open the post in your favorite browser and turn on the speakers!]
Chorus of the Dawn. It is a fitting description for the sound that rises with the sun tucked within the treetops ahead of me. The singers seem intent upon planning their day, audibly demarcating territories and communicating with their families where to go eat first. Theirs is a difficult but simple existence, oblivious to how their chatty ways empty my mind of the past’s trivialities, repress the present’s indignation, and focus energy on possibilities of the future.
The hum of the morning commute resonates down the creek to where I sit sipping my hot beverage, threatening to force my attention on the world as it is within my own species.
I prick my ears to the bird gossip instead…and the world slips away.
Just a few minutes is all I need to realize the stuff that should get worked on today, what can be put off until tomorrow, and focusing and growing my joy and attention for the Right Now.
Good Morning, Birdies!
There is nothing better than to start the new day with birdies. π
LikeLike
I’ll say! I apologize for the late reply, Tanja. Your comments always make me smile and it delights me that you ‘pop’ in. Still difficult working blogging into the day-to-day …
LikeLiked by 1 person
It’s always nice to hear from you, Shannon. You DO sound very busy, and I hope it’s a good busy, at least most of the time. I thought of you and Scott and our chance meeting today when we took visitors from Germany to Garden of the Gods. π
LikeLike
Meeting you like we did was one of the highlights of the year! Yes, it is a ‘good’ busy, but not likely to let up any time soon. ;/
LikeLiked by 1 person
Likewise, Shannon. I hope you, Scott, and the kids are well and continue to enjoy your various activities.
LikeLiked by 1 person
One great quote to always remember. Thanks for sharingπ
LikeLike
Ethereal sounds! Perfect soundtrack for my cup of lemon tea right about now. “The hum of the morning commute resonates down the creek to where I sit sipping my hot beverage” – this so beautifully written.
And despite my reservations about Mr Gandhi (giggles), tis a lovely and appropriate quote for the post.
LikeLiked by 1 person
We in America neither revere nor despise him. He is merely a symbol of a people’s desire to do more with their lives. I’m certain Martin Luther King or the Dalai Lama or the Pope or Buddha have all said something similar.
This was what I meant by ‘birdy love coming your way,’ Christy! Glad you enjoyed it.
LikeLiked by 1 person
I’d forgotten that quote and love it so. Thanks for including it!
LikeLike
I also recently rediscovered it. Hope you’re well, A!
LikeLike
I LOVE this!!! I live in the woods and I have wonderful birds I hear every morning. This was so sweet to listen to. Thank you for sharing! π
LikeLike
So glad you enjoyed, Courtney. Your birds may be different than mine depending upon where you are. These are our regulars during the summer.
LikeLiked by 1 person
I live in East Texas so I hear Cardinals, Blue Jays, wrens, woodpeckers, Eastern Bluebirds and Robins to name a few. I also have a few Road Runners I catch a glimpse of once in a while. It’s a pretty cool area! π
LikeLike
You are not far from me, and it seems we share many of the same little flitters. I never get bored of the ‘regulars,’ but I am looking forward to when the fall migrants come back through to mix it up a bit.
LikeLiked by 1 person
Thanks for sharing this lovely chorus, Shannon. π
LikeLike
You’re welcome, Jet. Glad you enjoyed it. π
LikeLiked by 1 person
Ha! Laughing at myself, as I scrolled back up the page; I see the link to the auditory. Now I can really hear it!
LikeLiked by 1 person
I can almost hear the cacophony as I read this post.
LikeLike
Thankfully, you can’t hear the traffic and the lawn crews haven’t started up yet, which is usually around 6:30-7:00a when I recorded this. Thanks for coming by, Misty!
LikeLike
Beautiful
LikeLike
Thank you, Boeta. They are, aren’t they?
LikeLiked by 1 person