In the midst of my first Spring Migration I am exhausted. I feel obligated to go out every day, because I might miss something. But I also feel like I’m in one of those old-time game show cash grab machines.
There is all this cash flying around and I can’t seem to focus and grab the right bills. They are all one-dollar bills, maybe few fives, but not C-note among them.
I keep trying.
Keep reaching for that big bill.
I struggle with missing the moments with the birds. Feeling like I need to slow down a visit with my friends. Stop dismissing the ubiquitous Catbirds, Robins, Starlings, Red-winged Blackbirds, etc.
Stop and see…
Really see the birds, each and every one of them.
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