Our wrens fledged last week. I had asked the Lord to please let me see it happen. But this time I missed it by maybe an hour or two. The wren house is on the backside of the garage. When I went out to check , there were two adult wrens ripping the atmosphere with there angry chirping. I decided not to check too closely. Maybe next time I will catch the young ones in the act.
Always the Father hears my prayers, but sometimes I need to wait. I feel so blessed to have been outside each evening to watch the parent birds fly back and forth feeding those frenzied little mouths.The song and chirping was always a sweet touch from God.He knows how much I love the birds that visit our back yard
I am so thankful.
1 Thess. 5:18 Give thanks in everything;
For this is God's will
For you
In Christ Jesus
Ps. Later in the week I caught the little bluebirds in the lawn, just fledged.
Praise the beauty of our Father!
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