Alison, yesterday, put up the bird feeder.
For having it lie on the ground wasn't attracting the birds.
Joy overflows my heart with the probability that I will again hear the birds singing outside my window.
First, they will be singing their songs of adoration to God.
Secondly, they will be singing for possibly only myself.
For the others that are around me aren't up at the same hour.
It is a time of joy and recollection of the days that have past.
Jesus is the One Who will provide the birds to sing.
He will direct them with His baton to sing a certain song.
In accordance to God' wishes the birds will sing the song God wants to hear them sing.
Then, as a bystander, I will reap the benefits of hearing them sing for the glory of God.
I am most happy Alison put up the bird feeder yesterday.
For in having done so has afforded me the joy of hearing the birds singing.
(© Poeticbearlovestowrite 2016-3-30)