I have heard that seeing a hummingbird sitting still is good luck.  Like an encounter with a resting angel.  

So this morning, when I pulled back the curtains and saw the tiniest little bird crouched on the phone lines I paused and breathed.  

That little guy looked exhausted.  Or maybe that was just me.  Either way, we looked at each other.  Time paused.  

It was barely noticeable but  I saw the slight  nod of his head, letting me know that it was time, for both of us,  to move on.


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