July 10 Daily Entry -- Four Ravens

Four ravens light in a park by the bay. They perch under an old, deeply rooted tree, apart from the people who shout and the dogs who frolic and the gulls that caw. They sit and they watch.

It's okay to be a raven. To observe. To be dark and still among the light. To slow your pace to the pace of rocks and oceans and time. To do nothing.

You were not put here only to do. It is okay just to be. To listen to the deep world beneath our own.