I am grateful for the birds
who sing me awake in the morning
as their songs finds a way
to remind me how blessed I am…
to live another day.
I am grateful for the birds
who sing me awake in the morning
as their songs finds a way
to remind me how blessed I am…
to live another day.
In this deeply divided country
where we treat one another with disdain…
where we use the most damaging and hurtful words…
may we take a page out of nature…
and learn a lesson from the birds
For we will never achieve a peaceful and balanced flight…
when the right wing hates the left
and the left wing hates the right…
For every bird knows..
when it looks up to the sky….
the left wing needs the right wing
and the right wing needs the left
If it’s is ever going to fly.
When I was younger and a little more cavalier….
I would secretly ridicule people who were out there watching birds
I would chuckle at their obsession …I called them all bird nerds.
While they were observing birds through their binoculars
I was observing their bird watching…
If anyone asked what I was doing…
I’l laugh and say….nerd watching
But as the years have passed…enjoying a bit of humble pie
I’ve had to eat my words…
because along the way I started enjoying
watching and listening to the birds.
Mornings in the mountains are a great place for this endeavor:
I awake before the sun off the mountain tops is glistening
I sit on our porch and do a little bird watching
but mostly I’m just listening.
I’ve come to know some of the birds I see
their behaviors I am now able to read
The ones who leave the safety of their trees
and visit our feeders for breakfast seeds.
And I’ve come to know some of the birds I hear
who never leave the safety of their trees
The ones whose morning songs drift in upon the breeze.
Every morning in the mountains…you will find me on the porch
Eyes wide open…
welcoming to our feeders a few of these wonderful birds I am blessed to see
or sitting with my eyes closed…listening to their mountain harmony…
For I have happily and unabashedly joined the group
I once ridiculed as nerds….
and have found my mornings in the mountains
to be truly…for the birds.
I am grateful for having studied history..
all of our history…the good and the bad
for there is bound to be both
in a history so vast…
Because if we don’t study all our history
It will be easy to repeat
the mistakes we’ve made in the past.
I am grateful for having studied history..
all of our history…the good and the bad
for there is bound to be both
in a history so vast…
Because if we don’t study all our history
It will be easy to repeat
the mistakes we’ve made in the past.
May we be blessed to do
whatever we have to do
to create a world…just like the world
dreamed of by Maya Angelou….
A world where
Black history
and Native American history
and Jewish history
Is taught from on book…
The book of U. S. History
May we be blessed to do
whatever we have to do
to create a world…just like the world
dreamed of by Maya Angelou….
A world where
Black history
and Native American history
and Jewish history
Is taught from on book…
The book of U. S. History