Sunday, May 11, 2008
stealing grace
I was walking alone along the sidewalk as I usually do and I was thinking of things that were disturbing and repetitive. Over and over these thoughts raced around and around. I worry about a great many things in this life; but I guess we all do that. I know it is positive to be strong and I know it is expected, but there are some times I think it would be better altogether if I just made myself fly away like the owl I saw yesterday. What a marvelous sight that was. He flew up high real fast like and then swooped down and caught his dinner. It was like a flash of light it was and then my bad thoughts were replaced by better ones. All because of the owl in flight doing his thing in plain sight.
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