Listening For Why

Sometimes, all I do is pause, watch, see, listen, hear, feel, taste, touch and wonder. Pausing to listen as the wind dances through the trees watching the clouds change from white to darkening grays seeing the sun moves from east to west hearing birdsong echo as they fly in then away feeling the chill that rides upon each breezy wave shivering as the weather reforms from warm to cold tasting the first fall of snowflakes on the air touching the very breath of God that swirls around me wondering why life is.