Miracles Happen Every Day
Miracles happen every day. Flowers bloom, birds sing, babies
of all species are born, some days we have sunshine, and others rain, and so
much more. Upon awakening this morning, I heard a songbird . I am not sure which
one it was, but it was a different song than I usually hear from my winter
friends, and it caught my attention.
As I sat sipping my morning tea (with Cream and sugar) I
thought about all the things we take for granted, and how our world would be if
they were not present. In the quiet, of the early morning one has a different
perspective on things that in our daily rush we give such little thought. So
often we lose sight of our daily gifts, maybe we should stop, and take a moment
to give thanks, and appreciate them.
When I take time to pay attention to these blessings, I am
uplifted, and life is noticeably better. For all the joy, our feathered friends
give us the least we can do is to provide a helping hand with birdfeeders,
birdhouses and special treats that go along with encouraging our birds to stay
awhile. I hope in the weeks ahead you will take the time to recognize the
genuine, meaningful moments that make you feel happy about yourself and the
world around you.
A
couple of friends I would like to mention today are theTufted Titmouse,
and the White-breasted Nuthatch. Both these little fellows are busy as
they go about their duties, flitting from branch to branch and foraging
for food. The Titmouse loves to eat insects, and as he runs up and down
branches he really is doing is a great job of devouring insects that
target our trees. it is amazing how the White -breasted Nuthatch can
crack small nuts. Both these birds like a meal of birdseed, nuts,moths,
beetles, and other insects.....Of course it goes without saying water
needs to be available