Bird With a Song

I ate my breakfast in the silence of my campsite beside “Pilgrim”, my teardrop camper. In the distance, a bird alternated between pecking on the passenger window of my car and viewing itself in the side mirror. Then it flew to the tree beside me and sang for the longest time (see video).

In the quiet of sand dune solitude I relaxed, welcomed the bird’s presence, and felt its pleasure. I recalled a greeting card decades ago when I sought missing answers to the “unfixables” of life.

A bird doesn’t sing because it has an answer.
It sings because it has a song.
by Joan Walsh Anglund

What song lyrics might we write, even within the context of “unfixables” and unanswered questions? Perhaps the bird’s song came out of what it saw in the mirror—its identity as one who is secure under the watchful eye of its Creator.

When we look into the mirror of how God sees us, we can begin to know the true nature of our identity—deeply loved and completely forgiven. Then, even when we don’t have the answer to life’s perplexities, we’ll still have a song with empowering lyrics like trust, transformation, freedom, salvation, influence, meaning, redemption…

The Treasure: Know the Source of joy and sing about what really matters.

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2 responses to “Bird With a Song”

  1. Bev Helsel Avatar
    Bev Helsel

    Loved listening to the bird singing, then I watched Cocoa & Smarty Pants lead you a sled ride, what an adventure & beautiful scenery. You are living the best life of the life you have now.
    What a wonderful website you have created. You are a blessing to so many of us!

  2. Jessie Avatar
    Jessie

    What a loving and caring Father we have! During a time of drought He sent Ravens to bring food to Elijah who was camping alone by a brook. And His love for His Children has not changed a bit even after thousands of years. He sent you the bird with a song to let you know that He is with you, He knows your heart and that He loves you and cares for you. It was so wise of you to take time to enjoy His presence and presents. Thank you for sharing this lovely story!

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