Well, today I was going to write Part 4 so I could finish up the 1st anniversary year of Facets of Life... but I don't have too many words today... It's been rainy here, really rainy. Flood waters are evident. The wind has been so strong & powerful, almost knocking me over yesterday when I walked outside.
|On the way to get Nate from school, this is the HWY covered in sand from the beach ~|
I appreciate the quick glance I got at the red canary bird that just flew by me, he was flying against the wind & into the rain... which is precisely what I feel like I am doing sometimes. I am not sure where he was going, but he was going somewhere ~
|Rough waters from the wind on the way home from NOLA|
I wonder if he was tired when he got there. I am.
I am tired, yet inspired.
One thing I noticed about the beautiful red bird is his presence, he was giving it everything he had & he was flying.
He was beautiful.
As noticed in the above photos, the wind has a way of shifting things... the sand, the water, & even my body when I walked outside. It was hard to stand against the force that could take me down instantly. If I would have not held on to something, I would have fallen...(& I have fallen plenty of times)
The wind can cause much chaos in the storm, displacement being almost inevitable.
The little red bird wanted to go somewhere, & he was going... through the chaotic storms, the winds & the rains, I am inspired by the little red bird. I want to go somewhere too, even in the storm, when the winds that surround me are displacing things, I want to remain unaffected & determined to fly, just like the beautiful red bird...