In a week that has been frought with misfortune and stress, I was reminded today of how fortunate I am to have what I have and to be doing what I do. It is so easy to dwell on the bad things that happen to us in life, and every now and then we need to stop.
breathe.
reboot.
breathe.
reboot.
About 2 weeks ago, I had to drive to the bottom of the farm to rescue dear Pops from the mud (Yes! Mud! - the rains have arrived!) in my good old faithful cruiser that has seen better days, I must have seen at least ten different bird species, along with several Reed buck, a banded mongoose and a jackal. The birds included all three crane species - rare and endangered birds that we are lucky enough to have on the farm. I drove along the headlands of our maize lands, the sight of mini maize plants standing to attention in their straight lines such a simple joy to eyes accustomed to cracked earth and dry dams. The scattering lapwings with their cacophony of protests as I disturbed their morning sojurn with my noisy, mechanical beast that rumbled past, inspecting the lands and revelling in the muddy slips and slides that added an exciting element of adventure to our little outing. To top it all off, I got to watch as a Gymnogene swooped in to harass a tree full of weavers and, hanging from a branch by one leg, used the other to pluck an unsuspecting weaver out of the nest he was building, and then fly off followed by a flock of frenzied weaver bombers.
Gratitude.
Being grateful for the small things in life.
Being awed by nature's bountiful offering of life (and death) and appreciating the simple thruths and wonders of the world.
For the bad times that make you appreciate the good times so much more than you would have if they had come more easily.
For the struggles that result in hard earned rewards and the satisfaction of a job well done.
For little people who test your limits and full your heart with joy.
For the tantrums and fevers that eventually abate and the giggles and kisses that replace them.
For differences of opinion, yet unconditional love.
For health and happiness.
For Life.
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