QUIET SOUNDS – PEACE

The sound was arresting.  Having awakened from a deep sleep, the quietness was being penetrated by the cooing of a dove close by.  Somewhat reflectively, I found myself in northern Pennsylvania remembering the first morning of our honeymoon when the stillness of our cabin had been penetrated with the sounds of dove, whip-poor-will, and bob-white.Continue reading “QUIET SOUNDS – PEACE”