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.