Yesterday I was sitting outside on the deck, tilting my head back to swallow the sun, when I first heard, and then saw, her.
My small wren friend was hopping on the rail of the deck, then, bending to check the spider webs hanging between the rails. When I read that wrens eat spiders, I stopped sweeping the webs away, though I understand that clarity is good feng shui, and now, I see her hop, hop, hopping along, bending over to check each web for a treat.
She reminds me to breathe more deeply, to see more clearly, to honor clarity with the webs that twine.
2 thoughts on “Spring”
Birds do make relationships with those who gently respond to them. Enjoy the experience, it is quite special.
Ning, yes, it is quite a gift. The male is here, too, so two little birds enlivening our lives. I’m grateful!