Life is composed of many small things.  The big things only come along once in awhile.  If you can’t enjoy the small things you miss a lot.  It is just a question of paying attention.

I happened to notice looking out through my large living room window a flock of slate covered juncos feeding on the ground (three to be exact).  It was only the second time in months I have seen them–the first time more than one at a time.  The advent of Autumn seemed to have brought them here again.

I was passing a house in my car and I saw their young black goat for the second time.  It was crossing the road right in front of me.  For a second it reared on its hind legs as if to say “hello” and then walked across.

Another one of their animals a hen turkey stood for the longest time in front of my car before it made it to the other side.  I brought my car to a total halt waiting for it to pass.

Theses are just three incidences but they enlightened my day.  You never know what surprises lay ahead–usually when you least expect them.  All you have to do is face each day expectantly.

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One Response to “Life Is Composed Of Many Small Things”

  1. Sara Says:

    Hi Sig!!! You are so right. It’s the small stuff that makes life truly interesting. Today, we are getting a ton of rain from usedtobe Hurricane Ida. I drove to the Literacy Center(open) and to the library (closed) and then home. When I hopped out of my VW Bug, I saw that a perfect maple leaf had attached itself to the front of the car, just below the VW insignia. It is truly very funny to see!!! I started to sing “O, Canada”…..and laughed all the way into the house. One leaf, much laughter. Life is good!!!!…………Sara