
Where I heard the call of a dove.
A Reflection:
This morning I stopped and listened to the cooing of a dove. The gentle tone, so soft on the ears, evoked sudden compassion in me and my eyes moistened with emotion. What is it in a dove’s call that does that to you?
I’m convinced that when you begin to gaze into the heart and essence of nature, there is a hidden and non-codified morality that draws you irresistibly into its transforming presence.
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Author: Don
My name is Don Scrooby and I live in The United Kingdom. I feel that more than anything else, nature, and the objective things around us, convey a speech and a message we always need to listen to and follow. This kind of listening is life-giving and there is a certain form spirituality about it.
In this blog, through the the photographic image and accompanying words, I’ve tried to share this experience as simply as I can. There is an underlying beauty in nature we all need to see and experience, especially in this day and age as we struggle to save our planet.
Most of my shots are taken with a Fujifilm XT100 camera and my Iphone. I’m no professional Photographer, but I do enjoy outdoor walks with my simple gear trying to capture what I see and experience.
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(EN) Beautiful reflection, Don😊
(IT) Bellissima riflessione, Don 😊
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Thank you.Appreciate your comment.
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What a beautiful spot for a tender reverie!
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Thank you for your comment. You’re right it is a beautiful spot. One of those places you walk through knowing it’s filled with presence.😊
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So full of presence that I find it blissful when I’m in beautiful places like this…
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Great thought to go along with your image. Well done.
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Thank you Lane. Appreciate your comment.
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Excellent capture,, Mr Don. A grand shaded avenue. Thanks for sharing. g
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Thank you for your kind words. Appreciate your comment.
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