Dance of the reef heron…

                When despair for the world grows in me,

  and I wake in the night at the least sound in fear of what my life and my children’s lives may be —

           I go and lie down where the wood drake rests in his beauty on the water, and the great heron feed

   I come into the peace of wild things who do not tax their lives with forethought or grief.

I come into the presence of still water. And I feel above me the day-blind stars waiting with their light

   For a time I rest in the grace of the world, and am free.

                                                                                                             ~~ Wendell Berry

                Creativity is the Blue Heron within us waiting to fly;

                                   through her imagination, all things become possible.”

 
                                                                  ~~  Nadia janice

He will cover you with his feathers,
and under his wings you will find refuge;
his faithfulness will be your shield and rampart.

                                                                                                            Psalm 91:4″

              It danced

                                        before my lens…..

                  Trust freely the strength

                                                   of the wind…

June 11, 2012 | Categories: Wings.....Beak... & ...a...Song... | Tags: arts, bible, bird, camera, cover, dance, feathers, heron, hope, india, jungle, love, mind, nature, peace of wild things, photographer, photography, reef heron, refuge, travel, water, wildlife, wings, zen | 7 Comments