Several years ago Mr. Marvelous gave me a bluebird box. We had seen one or two bluebirds flitting around, and we had high hopes of lots of little bluebird babies to enjoy. Year after year they would come, they would look around, and then they would leave. We never had any babies.
This year they came back. We noticed that this time Papa Bluebird was spending a LOT of time flitting back and forth, almost as if he were bringing food for Mama? Over the weekend Mr. Marvelous was working out in that corner of the yard and called me to come and see:
Do you see the nest in there?!
We will keep watch for babies and try to grab pictures of them to share with you!
It makes me think of this:
For the beauty of the earth,
For the glory of the skies,
For the love that from our birth,
Over and around us lies,
Lord of all, to Thee we raise,
This our hymn of grateful praise.
May you find joy in His creation today!