I go to the 7am service on Saturday mornings.
As I walked this morning, the sound of cars was absent, and in the trees above, I was serenaded by the sound of an Avian orchestra.
Birds of all sizes were chirping and singing.
I'm not a bird expert, but the more I focused on it, the more I could appreciate it.
There was a deep bass of a hooting owl, small swallows a chirping. There were different sections, much like strings, horns, etc.
It took me a few minutes to realize what was happening as I was walking, but once I did...well, just one of those moments.
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