Journal 46

Good morning,
Did the usual walk to Timmies for coffee this morning. Saw a blue heron take to wing behind the arena on Waskasoo creek. This is one of those truly beautiful and rare sights. Some days it is just a good thing to be alive. I grew up beside a lake in Saskatchewan and the wild life was always friend. The song spa rows were singing and the world seemed at peace. Maybe a new dawn of civilization is occurring. A dawn where we find peace. That would be great but at least for the moment when seeing the blue heron I was at peace. Bye for now, the jay man.