Tuesday, September 24, 2013

Little things . . .

If I'd been asleep, I'd have missed it...

Lying in bed this morning at 2:45, window open, listening to softly falling rain, I heard something in the distance. A flock of geese, calling gently to one another as they made their mysterious migration south.

The world turns, the rain falls, the geese fly south. A mystery. A reassurance. A feeling that things are as they should be. That all is well with the world at 2:45 in the morning.

Wishing you a day of delightful mystery.

©Carol Leigh

2 comments:

bikejohn said...

So beautiful. I can feel the softly falling rain and smell the cool, damp air.

Carol Leigh said...

Thanks for your kind words, John. Wishing you continued success in your endeavors.