(at least that's my best guess)
He stands there this morning.
I'm not really awake yet. I'm jogging around the pond, grateful that the geese are not blocking my path this morning - they are all in the lake.
And I'm painfully aware that I need reminders.
I use my phone to enter in anything I need reminding of. Before the phone, I had sticky notes all over the place - or a long list of "to-do's." Because if I don't write it down, it's most likely not going to happen.
So I shouldn't be surprised that I need a reminder. As if waking me early wasn't reminder enough. And this is how He chooses to remind me.
With a heron.
There is no arguing for me.
By starting the day right.
By posturing myself to hear from Him.
By positioning myself for the purpose of hearing His provision for the day.
I watched this play out over and over again. He doesn't mind that …