There is Nothing quite like the high country of Northwest Montana There is NO feeling like being in the high country.
the Air is sweet and pure and fills your lungs in
the Air is sweet and pure and fills your lungs in
an unmistakable pure capacity fuller than you have ever known.
the sound of the gentle roaring waters drown out the
the sound of the gentle roaring waters drown out the
chaos and blunder of daily life. the Crisp cool air makes
my cheeks feel so alive and brings my whole body to life.
out Of the calm, on top of the whispering wind,
over shadowing the creek beds comes a call so distinct,
out Of the calm, on top of the whispering wind,
over shadowing the creek beds comes a call so distinct,
so touching, it will take you back to a place in time you may
never have really known, it a sound that is ancient and mesmerizing
and awakens all your senses; It is the cry in the forest when you are
alone and can hear every sound: it is the Red Tailed Hawk.
a beautiful Gift of sound breaking silence and
a beautiful Gift of sound breaking silence and
awakening you like an alarm to
wake and begin to LIVE to truly LIVE.
wake and begin to LIVE to truly LIVE.
when You hear this, stop in your tracks, sit down and ponder
what is the most important thing, what do you love, what do you
hold dear above all else. And when you walk again among
the human busy-ness of days remember this moment
and BEGIN. Begin to live what you love, say what you mean,
eat what you know makes you feel good, smile at everyone,
listen to the voice inside of you that knows what you need to do
to live the life you were meant to live.
walk Into your day to day world with new eyes.
walk Into your day to day world with new eyes.
Eyes that are Truly Awake
and looking at everything differently.
Listen. Listen. Listen. Listen. Listen.
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