Nature speaks to us without saying a word. All we have to do is open our eyes, our minds and hearts to see that there is a Divine Progression woven into every life.
The wind
Every life is fragile...as a baby bird. Isn't it something how four baby birds can inspire and motivate us? How mother robin's weaving abilities have us shaking our heads in amazement and curiosity? How did she do that? A family of robins has the natural sense to adapt to their environments, yet still care for one another. Why can't we humans do that?
However, they are so vulnerable in their shelter. Any number of wildlife surrounds them, just waiting for a snack. All we can do is hope that they will survive and one day fly up to the branch of a tree and live out their assigned life span like you and me.
What the Robin Told
The wind
told the grasses,
And the grasses
told the trees.
The trees told the bushes,
And the bushes
told the bees.
The bees
told the robin,
And the robin
sang out clear:
Wake up!
Wake up!
SPRING IS HERE!