Thursday, December 20, 2012
I had finished my breakfast and the washing was purring away, the sunshine called me outside.
As usual it is sort of hectic up to Christmas especially being old and the memory going...lots of lists help but finding them can be a problem;)...anyway, I decided a quiet sit in the morning sun would be lovely.
I went outside and all was still and quiet, I sat down and closed my eyes, ah the sun washed over me and my thoughts calmed, I soaked in the warmth.
THEN, I heard it... the cicadas clicking, the flies buzzing, the crickets clicking, the crows 'ark..arking' and the other flock 'arking' back. The galahs were calling, the cows saw me and started lowing, the rooster crowed. Then there was the scream...
it was me and I went inside for some PEACE...
Happy Christmas and may you find a place of peace over the holiday.