Something was off. There was no time for leisurely choosing the tastiest seeds or nuts. Instead, it was a grab and go kind of day. Somewhere out there an enemy lurked, and the birds were on guard.
With Love ~ Gentle Moments With God
“I love the dried and torn milkweed pods as they burst open in all their seedy and shimmery beauty. Oh,…
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Then Sings My Soul ~ Gentle Moments With God
The other day, I watched this lovely goldfinch ride a blade of prairie grass as the wind blew her about…
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