Lover of birds, flowers, quiet waters, and night skies.
Seeking peace in the chaos.
In awe of the deep love the Creator has for us all. All photos mine.
Maybe I have toxic empathy for squirrels. I keep filling this feeder knowing they are robbing me and the birds blind.
Maybe I have toxic empathy for squirrels. I keep filling this feeder knowing they are robbing me and the birds blind.
Dear Mr and/or Ms Hawk,
I know you need to eat. I have birds. But they are mine. Let me introduce you to a free all-you-need-to-eat buffet with all the trimmings. You can soar there in 30 seconds. Go there instead.
Dear Mr and/or Ms Hawk,
I know you need to eat. I have birds. But they are mine. Let me introduce you to a free all-you-need-to-eat buffet with all the trimmings. You can soar there in 30 seconds. Go there instead.
But two things are certain. There will be new mercies every single morning.
And there will be sufficient grace on every single step of the way.
But two things are certain. There will be new mercies every single morning.
And there will be sufficient grace on every single step of the way.