Praise to the Lord,
Who oʼer all things so wondrously reigneth
Shieldeth thee under his wings,
Yea so gently sustaineth
Hast thou not seen, How thy desires have been
Granted in what he ordaineth
Sarah wanted to go on another walk the next day so I agreed.
I also want to mention that on both days I had expressed longing to her that I wanted to find a feather. I wished to find one. I was looking.
We admired an algae filled little stream in the woods, filled with the reflection of trees and sky.
And saw frog eggs left clinging along an underwater (the clearest of water) branch that had fallen from the trees above.
exploring
We started to head home and to be different we left the trail to go through the woods and across the stream to home.
Scattered among dry leaves we found a whole entire pile of yellow feathers!!
Not a brown feather, not a gray feather, not just one single feather, but many many bright YELLOW ones.
My first thought was “goodness, poor bird!” and my second thought was, “Well, I found feathers!” and my third thought was “Thank you, God, for the little things……for answering these tiny almost meaningless wishes we have, just to make us smile.”
If You care enough to answer in the little things, You must care enough to answer in the big things.
For Your good and glory.
Sarah said, “Check the bird application on your phone and see what kind of bird it was!”
And since you don’t necessarily need the bird to make a search (just the feathers), we stood there next to the pile and looked it up.
We decided it was a Northern Flicker, as they have yellow tails and wings, which obviously proved indigestible and were left behind. We gathered them up.
See the itty bitty red feather between my thumb and pointer finger? Red as my nails!
We took them home and let them soak in a bowl of warm soapy water.
Hours later, after Seth’s first little league scrimmage, and after I put the children to bed, I stood in the kitchen and carefully took each feather out of the water and arranged them to dry on paper towels.
feather art!
After they dried they fluffed right out again like proper feathers. I’m saving some for my flying pig (stay tuned), sending a couple to Joanna, and putting a couple in my journal. Some of them belong to Sarah.
Something else made me smile this week.
I had given away a book here through the blog to Dawn R and mailed it out to her. After she received it she asked for my address (I had ordered and sent the book through amazon) and so I gave it to her. I was expecting a thank you card but she sent a package with a sweet little bird, a book, a note, and a lotion (my FAVORITE KIND!!). It made my day. Well, at the same time I was ransacking the house trying to find my Birth Certificate and to my absolute astonishment in the midst of my papers I FOUND AN OLD CARD FROM THE SAME BLOG FRIEND FROM 8 YEARS AGO!!!! ( I save ev.er.y.thing.) So, thank you dear Dawn R, you’ve really been an encouragment to me!!!
“We have shared together the blessings of God.” Philippians 1:7
Last but certainly not ever least, 2019’s very first spring violet.
For Thia.
You are loved.
Love the yellow feathers – and that God enjoys blessing us with “little” blessings.
Thanks for sharing another walk with us – such nice photos!
Miss your blogging…