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This morning in meditation–breathe in, breathe out, listen, feel, allow–a flock of starlings landed excitedly in the garden spruce tree, chattering in bird-talk, aflock with gossip or everyday wing chat. Overhead, toward the garage, a crow barked. ┬áThe starlings fell … Continue reading

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