Two weeks ago my daughter visited me for mothers day and while she was here she made a remark that stuck with me. She mentioned the birds and how much she enjoyed listening to them. She shared that she doesn’t have the opportunity to hear them often where she lives because there is too much concrete and not enough trees. Lifting her windows usually lets in the dominating sounds of cars, planes, and trucks so the sound of birds was refreshing for her. When she said this, I realized how much I take the birds and their songs for granted.
I am fortunate enough to live in a community that has many trees, filled with many birds and I realized through her statement that I was squandering my blessing. Continue reading





