On my little island, when the wind is right I can hear church bells softly ringing each day: 9 am, noon and 5 pm. Your words are a good reminder to pause in gratitude.
Susannah’s post expressed so beautifully that magical moment wherein life resets my clock with the right sounds. Yesterday the sound of morning birdsong on a walk did the same for me. Maybe that’s why they sing, to heal the world:). So unexpected, so appreciated. But I didn’t think to share it. Thank you Susannah!
On my little island, when the wind is right I can hear church bells softly ringing each day: 9 am, noon and 5 pm. Your words are a good reminder to pause in gratitude.
Oh I love this, Amie!
Susannah’s post expressed so beautifully that magical moment wherein life resets my clock with the right sounds. Yesterday the sound of morning birdsong on a walk did the same for me. Maybe that’s why they sing, to heal the world:). So unexpected, so appreciated. But I didn’t think to share it. Thank you Susannah!
Ahh I love that for you it was birdsong that reset your clock- I also love that idea of it being a reset. Thanks, Jon!
Lovely, Susannah. xo
Aw thank you, Linda!
So beautiful. Thank you.
Thank you!! 💜✨
in the early light of morning, i’m grateful for these question too. 🙏🏻
Oh I am so glad! 💜