This morning, I sat on the back porch and felt the sun, warm on my face. The dogs were scampering around the yard; the birds were chirping; the air was very still. And I heard....bells.
Church bells, to be exact. Keep in mind, the nearest church that has bells in the tower is at least two miles away from our house. I don't think I have ever heard the sounds of their music from here before. But, this morning, I could hear it very distinctly....carrying across the distance, sweet and pure.
It was a wonderful moment. I just sat very still, listening to the peal of the bells and counting the strikes of the clock. Nine o'clock....each ring as clear as the one before.
I simply soaked it all in....until the music faded away.
What a beautiful way to start the day. It was a gift, both for the hearing and the soul. And for that, I am truly thankful.
Enjoying the sounds of the season....
Jane
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Church bells are one of my most favorite things to hear. We heard them all the time in Germany and they just bring back so many happy memories. I can't tell you all the times, we just sat and waited for them. What a wonderful way to start your day!
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