This morning, I planned to eat a quick breakfast in front of my computer, trying to get a head start. Last week was so busy that I woke up feeling behind already, so I chose to jump on the treadmill of Too Much To Do before I was even out of bed.
However, life often has other plans for me. As I passed through the living room, something caught my eye on the back deck – a tiny profile so minute I'm not even sure how I noticed it.
The hummingbird sat resting on the hangar holding his feeder.
I stopped and stood perfectly still, not wanting to spook my visitor. He seemed perfectly at ease, a posture I'm not used to seeing this particular little neighbour take. Normally he buzzes from flower to flower, darting around the yard and disappearing so fast I sometimes think I've imagined him.
Right now, however, this tiny soul sat at rest, watching everyone else hurry – namely the finches on their feeder nearby and me. His movements were so relaxed I could almost imagine him taking a deep breath, enjoying a quiet moment in the sunshine that highlighted his brilliant colour.
Then, with a movement so quick that I barely noticed the transition, his wings whirred, he dropped down to sip a bit of nectar and left on his morning rounds.
Did you know that Hummingbird is a symbol of joy in many traditions? He's a reminder to laugh and enjoy life. I needed that this morning. After my visitor left, I took a deep breath and sat at the table with my breakfast to enjoy a few moments of quiet before my day began.
This morning I chose joy rather than overwhelm and it changed everything.