Marriage brings one into fatal connection with custom and tradition, and traditions and customs are like the wind and weather, altogether incalculable.
– Soren Kierkegaard

The highest and most beautiful things in life are not to be heard about, nor read about, nor seen but, if one will, are to be lived.
– Soren Kierkegaard

As I sit quiet on the land I listen to the silence that it sits in… A few birds talking back and forth about how the silence will soon bring the rain and from the great blessing of the rain comes easy pickings from the worms… Got me to thinking about what the worms must be going through when the rains come knowing that they are sitting ducks towards dinner for their bird friends… When a worm hears a bird singing to they take shelter and hide like when a war plane flys over… Do even the birds know that their singing voice makes scarce the dinner menu… Perhaps they only speak when their bellies are full… Hummmmm… Oh how wonderful our animal friends and teachers are yet I wonder what they think of us humans… Dear friends take a moment sitting quiet in nature and open up to what is living around you and start to see things with your ears and listen close with your eyes… maybe and just maybe you might sit still quiet enough to have nature come to you asking who in the world you are… Blessings are found free within nature… Thanks creator we love you…

by Joseph white wolf…