{"id":1043,"date":"2018-03-08T19:38:26","date_gmt":"2018-03-09T00:38:26","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.hdhstory.net\/Storyblog\/?p=1043"},"modified":"2018-03-08T19:38:26","modified_gmt":"2018-03-09T00:38:26","slug":"time-to-reflect-2","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.hdhstory.net\/Storyblog\/?p=1043","title":{"rendered":"Time to Reflect"},"content":{"rendered":"<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><strong><a href=\"http:\/\/hdhstory.net\/Storyblog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2018\/03\/A0BBACF7-1124-4960-86A7-D65A0FB8357D.jpeg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter  wp-image-1045\" src=\"http:\/\/hdhstory.net\/Storyblog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2018\/03\/A0BBACF7-1124-4960-86A7-D65A0FB8357D-212x300.jpeg\" alt=\"\" width=\"154\" height=\"218\" srcset=\"http:\/\/hdhstory.net\/Storyblog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2018\/03\/A0BBACF7-1124-4960-86A7-D65A0FB8357D-212x300.jpeg 212w, http:\/\/hdhstory.net\/Storyblog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2018\/03\/A0BBACF7-1124-4960-86A7-D65A0FB8357D.jpeg 500w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 154px) 100vw, 154px\" \/><\/a><u>Time to Reflect<\/u><\/strong><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: left;\">As I stare out the window, I see numerous birds nestled on the roof of the house next door. The trees blow gently in the wind, swaying to a rhythm that only they can hear. The sky is gray. It must be, or else these blinds would not be open. A bright day blocks the screen. Billowing clouds fill the air and they too move slowly to the sounds caused by the wind. Of course I can\u2019t hear any of that because the window is closed. But the open blinds allow me to write, uninterrupted in thought. My spirit is mellow. I can look to my right and there are the sliding glass doors of the balcony. I take in the backyard, leaf covered ground and vacant woods beyond. A squirrel decides that it is time to exercise. How far can it leap and reach another tree without touching the ground? Another joins his quest and then one more.<\/p>\n<p>Sitting in my writer\u2019s nook I am at peace. My thoughts are plenty. My fingers touch the keyboard and those thoughts coalesce. I write. Today\u2019s thoughts are focused on thinking. Another day they become a tale to tell. Then another and a remembrance of times past. Should snow or rain begin, those thoughts intensify. For my muse is telling me to relax, be aware and become one with my thoughts.<\/p>\n<p>Today\u2019s assignment stated we should meditate for 5 minutes before we begin our journey. I chose to write first. So now I will pause and take the time to focus on my body, my mind, and my breaths. Let\u2019s see where it takes me:<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><a href=\"http:\/\/hdhstory.net\/Storyblog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2018\/03\/3F4039F9-C143-4D75-A401-BF039D03544E.png\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter  wp-image-1044\" src=\"http:\/\/hdhstory.net\/Storyblog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2018\/03\/3F4039F9-C143-4D75-A401-BF039D03544E.png\" alt=\"\" width=\"117\" height=\"153\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: left;\">\u2014\u2014\u2014\u2014\u2014\u2014\u2014\u2014\u2014\u2014\u2014\u2014-<br \/>\nAn eagle soars in a sky that\u2019s blue.<br \/>\nIts keen eyes searching for something new.<br \/>\nWhat\u2019s that it sees in the land below?<br \/>\nIt\u2019s but a thought, like falling snow.<\/p>\n<p>She gathers speed to reach the spot.<br \/>\nThen hovers softly until she\u2019s got,<br \/>\nHer chance to capture with one quick grab<br \/>\nPoised talons sharp, she takes a stab<\/p>\n<p>The idea\u2019s fresh and full of meat<br \/>\nFor her to take and then to eat<br \/>\nOr store away until there\u2019s need<br \/>\nTo share that thought, so all can feed.<br \/>\n\u2014\u2014\u2014<br \/>\nSo here I sit with thoughts in mind<br \/>\nOf things to write and words to find<br \/>\nI put them down so I can share<br \/>\nTill my next flight into the air.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Time to Reflect As I stare out the window, I see numerous birds nestled on the roof of the house next door. 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