Mary Anna (7 May 2013)
"Birds...."

 

This morning as I did my devotions on the balcony, these 2 little birds sat on a brick ledge close by chirping for all they were worth.  (Their chirps incidentally were pretty.) I felt them saying, 'how long are you going to be there?'  Then one bird flew over close-by where my bushy artificial plant was.  The other small bird stayed on the ledge.  I kept my head down reading so the whites of my eyes wouldn't scare them.  Each bird had nesting material in it's beak.  I prayed the birds would not be frightened of me.  When I thought both birds had gone, I noticed one on the ledge again with nesting stuff in it's beak and the other one came out of the bushy plant, paused looked around and flew off.  Later I saw the beaks were clear so know the birds, while not wanting me there, like their new home in the artificial plant, and will stay.  ha   Oh, the whole time I could hear doves cooing in close-by woods.  Now, time to get on with my and their (birds) day!    M.