This Is So Exciting. Just Saw The Mama Cardinal Sitting On The Eggs She Laid In The Nest In The Crape Myrtle Tree. New Life Is On The Horizon ...

I am going to share 2 pictures I just took of the crape myrtle tree actually beginning to blossom. Each time though no matter how many times I snapped a shot it would not come out clear. I see a haze type of look around this tree. Just maybe it is the presence of God resting upon this tree in which the miracle of birth is about to erupt. I very much so believe in moments like this. I took a series of pictures and then deleted them because it was not a crystal clear type of picture.

Today is feed all the plants Miracle-Gro day. I water the patio plants first then save some to water the crape myrtle tree. That is exactly what I just did. So, while I am watering the tree I gently part the tree branches to check on the nest. Low and behold what should my wondering eyes appear, mama cardinal sitting on the eggs in the nest. She saw me, she surely did for she was sitting @ an angle in the nest where her left eye was not only seeing me but watching me too.

My heart lept with joy as I gently put the branches back for her to have privacy. How sweet, how sweet is that. I do believe the shekinah glory of God is resting upon this tree awaiting the birth of baby cardinals.

I find this rather interesting when I was pondering about this 1 day. Cardinals are a pronounced bird of Ohio as the eagles are there too. I don't think I have to keep going back to catch a glimpse here and there do I. He brought eagles to a state park in Nashville and now, cardinals right off of my patio. If he could bring an excellent Jewish deli/bakery and Croatian sausage shop to Nashville region that would be just fine. Also I would like for Him to bring a mourning dove pair and a visit from an eagle to the very property where I currently reside. He is God and I have great faith in believing for this. 

Hey, when I moved from 1 property to another property He had hummingbirds find me then. Even though it was near the end of their season before they migrated south they found me and come back each year. To God be the GLORY.