Most of my life I’ve heard stories about people seeing birds outside their window at a certain time like when someone recently died or on the anniversary of a loved one passing, etc. People have described it as “ a sign” . I always thought of it as interesting but maybe it was a coincidence or wishful thinking but whatever it was , I thought it was nice if it brought peace to that person who actually saw the bird. It really didn’t mean anything to me though.
Well, today as I was sitting quietly having my morning coffee , I was thinking very hard mainly about very big decisions about what to do with personal life situations that I was left to deal with after my late husband passed away a year and a half ago. I never knew that there were so many decisions to make after someone becomes a widow or widower. These decisions are very big and some are not so big but they are all important and require a lot of energy and effort due to the sadness aspect of grieving the loss of someone. I have found that no matter how big or small , they are usually difficult to make. As I sat there drinking my coffee, I was thinking about one of those life decisions. I said out loud “ I wish I could get some kind of sign that I’m making the right decision” . I had found a way to get to the beach this morning and I was just sitting quietly on my beach towel looking out at the ocean. Right at that moment a beautiful little bird flew right up to me and landed on my coffee cup. He sat very still and looked right at me for what seemed like a very very long time. I’m sure it was less than a minute or so but….. As I looked into his eyes , I found that it took my breath away. I know it must sound a little crazy, but as this little bird and I looked at each other , it truly felt as if he was looking straight into my soul. And then I felt such a peace deep inside and then I just “ knew” at that very moment that I had gotten the answer that I was so desperately seeking. The confirmation that I’m making the right decisions and then I felt deep in my heart that everything is “ OK” and that it will continue to be “ OK” . Then this little bird chirped a few times and then flew from my coffee cup and landed on my beach towel right next to my feet. Then he just flew away.
I could have so easily missed this moment especially if I had been distracted by my own thoughts or worries. I knew with every part of my being that this visit from this little bird was meant for me and it was real and not a coincidence. The peace I had from this was all I needed to know….. That it was a special gift …. Just for me through this difficult chapter of my life. I wondered how many of these little “ gift” moments I had missed because of life ‘s distractions ? I hope I can learn to “ see” them more clearly. I know they are “ little bread crumbs” to help me navigate through this thing called life.
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Thanks Kim for this message. I, too, believe in birds coming to see us. God not only puts people in our lives, but his other creations also. I have a beautiful red cardinal that visits me outside my bathroom window often. I believe he has been coming to see me now for a good many years. He is always in the same place on the fence when I look outside. Not every day, but often enough that I just know he’s watching over me and he’s there to let me know I will have a good day.
Thank you so much for sharing about your bird experience. It’s so sweet how we can be reminded of God in the little things !
Thank you for reminding me just how important those “Be still and know” moments are.
God truly cares about everything that concerns us❤️
Amen sister!
Beautiful!!! We serve a big God that can do anything and everything! I love it!
Yes we do!
I am so happy to learn that you are spending time at the beach! I am remembering you were a great swimmer as a girl, and became a lifeguard as a teenager. What wonderful, vivid memories I have of spending time watching you swim! But I had no idea you are visiting the beach again and also training for an open water event! The story of the little bird is beautiful. Something tells me you might see it again!