Watching the birds fly

I have always lived in places where you can either see or listen to birds. The bedroom I grew up in had a tree just beside it. I’m not much of a morning person, but I would wake up every day with the sound of birds singing by my window. It would naturally put me in a good mood. I don’t listen to birds singing that often since moving to California, but here we get to see different kinds of birds flying in the blue skies. This Serene emotion comes when I stop and observe them fly. No judgment or complex thoughts. Just being still and enjoying the beauty.

The Birds and The Surf

On their way

Birds Flying

Be still and know that I am God. Psalm 40:10

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