So much freedom - in letting things go....in letting things simply blow with the wind. Even the most ordinary birds know that their peristent efforts to resist are a waste of their good energy.
Again - I wondered at the lessons we learn when we stop to think and look and see. Again - I thought of that old agade that when the student is ready...the teacher appears.
I marveled as they efforted less...as they spread their small wings...as they released more.
And - I thought how beautiful it might be - to simply fly free.