Tiny, but mighty acrobats soar and dive. Powerful wings hum with steady motion. Jewel throated beauties ready for a costume ball.
Days filled with frolic, food and flying. Nights still steeped in recovery and rumination. Taking time for torpor, lowering the heart rate, slowing the breath, lulling the cells to peace.
Pausing with the Creator, filling with Spirit, preparing to revel in dawn.
Also tiny, but much more than we know, darting from project to project, humming with proud busyness.Take a lesson from a humble bird: Be still, and fill, with Spirit.
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