One of the few bird calls I recognize is the cardinal’s. I often hear their song outside my window during the summer. It is unique and I love it. Cardinals are a favorite of mine.
Last week I was up in northern Minnesota at a friend’s cabin on Daggett Lake and I heard the loons calling …another recognizable bird call I love to hear. Loons are a favorite too.
I thought about how we don’t hear the loons in town or cities and how wonderful it was to hear their song again, along with the flapping of their wings as they take off across the lake. It’s almost a guaranteed sound when you are up north.
Even though it might be great to hear the loon call all year ’round I am grateful to hear the beautiful cardinal’s song in the city and the unique song of the loon up in the North Country.
I was thinking these thoughts as I enjoyed sitting on the dock (a morning ritual) taking in the beauty of the lake and quietly listening to the sounds when I picked up my daily devotional book and read these words:
“As you listen to birds calling to one another, hear also my Love-call to you.”*
Whoa…how timely… and what a personal God we have!
*Jesus Calling by Sarah Young
God sure spoke to you that morning. Isn’t it amazing how he can reach out and touch us in the simplist way.
…as my iPad went gurgle, gurgle, gurgle…not a bird song! HA
Thank you for sharing this thought comparing bird song to our communication with God.
My pleasure. It was such a “God-thing.”