What we come to treasure

It has just passed 6 and it is still dark and cold - I'm not used to that - ah I can hear the robins and wrens saluting the dawn with their chorus - amazing what you come to value over the course of time. Those fleeting bird calls are rare and beautiful treasures to me - the sound of home - the background noise of a thousand mad dashes to school (I was always late! :) ).

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Mind is the closest thing to our Reality...Be careful how you use it. Businessman, yogi, teacher, addicted to laughing...