So often we take for granted those precious miracles that make up our days.
On returning from the mail box last week, I spotted this sweet Mama Thrush resting peacefully in her shady hide away.
Is it not amazing how they build such intricate nests and place them so they can withstand wind and rain?
Sunday afternoon, found these precious wee ones just getting ready to leave their home. They were residing at our front door... Phoebe fledglings. There were three. As I prepared to snap another photo they took a flying leap. Two fluttered past me.
The third landed at my feet.
What a tiny miracle.
Hoping you are finding a miracle or two in your day.
Have a lovely end to the week.
Hugs
Debbie
"You are the God who performs miracles;" Psalm 77:14 a (NIV)
