Normally, this heron-like statue is the only one around for me to look at.
But this time, on this day, straight through the window and across the pond, a real Great Blue Heron sat quietly on a fallen tree branch. He stood there almost motionless for the better part of an hour. Even as I moved inside the house beside the window to try to make a picture, he stayed put. Then, he spread those huge majestic wings and flew away.
He reminded me that sometimes in life, it is best to simply be quiet and still, watch and listen, and enjoy the wonder of it all.
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