On our way back from Keswick on Friday Maria and I stopped off to see if we could find where the starlings were roosting this year. 161 more words
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Synchronicity is a strange and wonderful thing, isn’t it? It’s everywhere, yet we’re often too busy, too tired, too weak, too self-involved to notice.
The other day, I was busy figuring out my schedule, coordinating plans with my son in his bedroom when — out of the corner of my eye at his window — I happened to see these little birds swoop in formation out from our roof down to the front lawn. 387 more words