Stare out the window and watch a bird at work, you will notice how they stand and listen.....and wait.
In these rare and quiet moments, magic happens......the Universe produces its finest work, when we look the other way or we allow our attention to wander....it happens.
Having recently stopped chasing greener grass or the next bright shiny thing, I discovered a world that few ever see, let alone realise is out there waiting for you to join in, to celebrate being......just being.
The process of kneading dough can be a trans-formative experience....the recipe said to knead for ten minutes...and yet the softness in your hands invite you to linger, to focus your attention towards the Kookaburra's on a branch , bursts of colour as they hop from one place to another, watching for movement in the grass below.
Ten minutes can be a very long time if you watch the clock and yet, the same length of time can pass unnoticed when we indulge the soul in beauty.
Today, seek out those moments......the sounds of rain on the roof that will make the tiny hairs stand up on the back of your neck........a bright ray of sunlight that exposes colour in a way that defies logic, it is all there, waiting.........the Universe calls to you, without trying...be ready to listen.
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