God speaks to me through nature mostly. And the message is plain and simple if I pay attention. Often mirroring an inner landscape for clarity. Black-bellied Whistling Ducks can't quack...they speak in harmonious whistles. When I see one--I watch the behavior. This morning, a record breaking number appeared in an unusual stance. Not the usual duo, but six were lined up on the fence to the overflow pond.
I chuckled, sensing the angels were playfully at work. I love these graceful ducks-- their blue tipped orange beaks, and gentle nature. A reminder to keep communication on high.
I stood at the steamy sun-room window and asked the angels for help to zoom in. Like the old adage, a picture is worth a thousand words happens to be true. And, I've been mostly on the fence lately... Yet these ducks were all in a row. I got the angel message to get my ducks in a row... Don't get caught up quacking...harmonize conversations. But I must say the first uploaded photo was the winner. The second duck on the left was comical...beak opened wide...blowing the whistle on a companion shrouded in a leafy branch. I laughed, seeing myself in both ducks. I was thankful for the heads-up. Watch my speech today to pipe down and choose peace. This too shall pass.We're all going through a major transformation. We have help. God loves you. The best is yet to be. Watch and pray.
Love and peace,
Rae Karen