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Heart Devotionals

  • Thoughts, Plots and Other Dangerous Activities

    bird tropicalOne day this past week, I got up a little earlier than usual and to keep from waking up the Gracious Mistress of the Parsonage I got my coffee and went to the back porch to enjoy a quiet early morning.

    As I sat on the back porch drinking my coffee and taking in the early morning atmosphere, I noticed a bunch of birds sitting on the fence in the backyard. They were squawking at me as though I was the worst person in their world. I believe what they were screaming about was that I had not filled the bird feeder yet.

    I screeched back at them and they only looked at me quizzically and kept on squawking. Obviously, they could not understand my accent.