Saturday, April 16, 2011

We're Expecting......


WE ARE HERE! WE ARE HERE! WE ARE HERE! WE ARE HERE!
-Whos (from Horton Hears a Who)


As I was walking out in the yard this week, a long strand hanging down from the raftors of our second floor deck caught my attention.  It looked a bit like a tail on a kite...white and drifting in the wind.  i was sure one of the kids had tied up something wierd for some unknown reason.
i walked over thinking I'd just pull it down....but as I arrived,
i noticed their home...
built up underneath a board and nuzzed in the corner all cozy like....
I didn't touch anything but I could feel my excitement begin to build and
I wondered if perhaps it was a remnant from some other year past when I had not taken the time to notice...
I ran up the stairs of the deck...
tried to find the place where the boards met underneath...
and
I stooped down
with my bad eyes and all
and I stared and stared between the cracks to see
if i could see
what i wanted to see...

There all pushed together in the center of the home mama bird had created on my home,
was the most beautiful sight...
four tiny eggs,
all laying
dark blue and speckled....Robins eggs I thought but wasn't sure...
anticipation for the long wait ahead mounted.
I find that I worry about those four tiny eggs,
life waiting to be hatched and birthed...
and wondered what they might be able to teach me this Easter Season as they incubate all
warm and cozy not even knowing I exist.

I worred that the mama had left them 'cause I seemed to never see her...
when it rained this week,
I went out on the deck and put a large cooler over the spot where they rested so if
any rain blew under the roof of the deck, my new found friends to be
would not get wet or cold.....how silly is that but it sure made me feel better about them being in the rain....

Two nights ago,
i went to the laundry room
and
i saw her
and i believe she saw me..
or at least I imagined her looking at me...
and we
communicated in a secret language of sort...
mother to mother.....
for
this is a precious time..
I promised I'd do what I could to protect her and her expectation--like there is something i can do in nature...
We have a raccoon in our neighborhood...
i think she is in a good spot where he can't get to her...
last night i was all afraid that after the
birthday crew tied dyed on the deck..she would be gone...but
I guess it was good practice for all the noise that is about to come her way...
I went out about midnight,
turned on the light on the deck and looked down between the cracks to check on her...
all i could see was her tail feathers and the rest of her covered her eggs all fluffed up...

As a holy week begins...
waiting is good practice for me..
and perhaps,
watching these little birds...
the
little who's about to be birthed...
will teach me about the
mystery of the wait.

Expectations.......never know what will come but
for today..
this saturday after birthing a sermon and staying up with slumber party noise...
I'm thankful
to the mama Robin
for
choosing to gift me with the chance to watch new life being born....
she doesn't know it....
or maybe she does...
But
We're Expecting...
dont' know what..
But
just Expecting something.



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2 Comments:

At April 18, 2011 at 1:22 PM , Blogger LeAnn Knight said...

That is so cool! Keep up posted, please.

 
At April 18, 2011 at 7:52 PM , Blogger pleemiller said...

I will keep you posted....it's been cold here...and mama has been on the nest alot. She doesn't seem to mind me being nosy and constantly looking through the crack.. Have a great week and thanks for coming over. P

 

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