Showing posts with label sleet. Show all posts
Showing posts with label sleet. Show all posts

Tuesday, March 4, 2014

Food and Shelter


After some promising signs of spring, winter is back in full force. Sleet, like tiny frozen styrofoam balls, fell all day Sunday and piled up, covering the ground. By yesterday morning, it was a solid mass of ice, laying under the cushion of snow that fell overnight. In the wee hours of the morning, Don fired up the wood furnace, and by the time I got up, it was already cozy inside. Church was cancelled on account of the weather, and so we busied ourselves at home.




Outdoors, the birds were active, searching for food to keep themselves warm. Cedar waxwings have been here for a few days. They fly in sync with the pinpoint precision of the Blue Angels, swirling in the sky, as if some inner radar tells all of them the precise spot in the air at which they must pivot. Yesterday they gathered on a tree limb, facing the wind, displaying their red wing tips and the yellow on the end of their tails. As their name indicates, they appear to have dipped their feathers in bright hot wax before they started their day. In a moment, like falling leaves, they cascaded down to the birdbath and drank their fill. As the daylight disappears, they retreat to their quarters, often in the cedars, where they wait for the light of a new day, entrusting themselves to the One who shelters them.



You are worthy, our Lord and God,
to receive glory and honor and power,
for you created all things, 
and by your will they were created
and have their being.
Revelation 4:11


He cares for those who trust in Him.
Naham 1:7



Linking with Wild Bird Wednesday