My favorite bird song in all the world is the Wood Thrush. Year's ago I had one or two right around my house ... but for years they've been absent. I would only hear them in a specific spot up the mountain in the deep forest. Always makes my heart skip a beat. But ... today ... as I headed out around 6:30 AM there was, what seemed like, a whole flock of them all around my house again. I couldn't count how many because they were coming from all directions. It was absolutely glorious. Thank you Father for sending me such a post-Easter gift. I hope your weekend was extra special in a similar way to where you felt as though our Father was speaking directly to YOU. LOVE!
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