January 10, 2016
I have never been afraid to be alone in nature. In fact, I crave the quiet corners of this world where birdsong reigns. For in those corners my spirit soars, and I feel closest to God.
Peter, peter, peter
Cheer, cheer, cheer
Sometimes in the solitude. . .
my mind swoops in and destroys my peace,
but if I sit long enough and settle into the stillness. . .
eventually Mother Earth lifts me back to joy.
This post is a milestone for me. I used to think I wasn’t good enough to photograph a wild bird.