Original photo by Maria Chambers
As I took my evening walk last night, I was drawn to the hauntingly beautiful sounds of a solitary bird, singing and chirping melodically in a tree near the dumpster. I walked closer and just stood there. The pure, clear and joyful sounds came at me, and went through me, and in spite of being downwind of the garbage dump’s ‘aroma’ I recorded the song on my iPhone.
Then I added some of my own sounds to it from my home music studio.
The radiance of our soul is like the bird’s song. It doesn’t hesitate to express its pure joy despite the ‘garbage’ surrounding it.