Stumbling across a lone duck at the beach, like me enjoying the warm spring morning. Stopping to sit and chat with the duck seemed to amused others passing by.
Yet what they didn't know was that the duck and I spoke the same language.
The language of Love.
We sat side by side, looking directly into each others eyes, talking with our hearts. Radiating our love to the other, sharing on a profoundly penetrating level, the impression of deep healing was astonishing.
We both bid the other a good day after our time of bonding and went our separate ways, once again though as I walked away I felt intensely changed.
Taking time to pause and connect with others in silence will always grant a boon for your soul, even if the one you speak to, happens to wear feathers......
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