There
are times during the Winter, here at the cabin when it is silent
outside. The wind is just so that the only sound you hear is the
sound of your own breath. This morning it is clear that the silence
is over. Peepers and Wood frogs, Turkeys, Crow, Phoebe, Cedar
Waxwing, Chickadee, Woodpecker, Squirrel, all combine to sing their
songs. Today, I am grateful for their songs.
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