{"id":6399,"date":"2014-10-29T11:24:38","date_gmt":"2014-10-29T11:24:38","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/admin.patheos.com\/blogs\/prayergardens\/?p=6399"},"modified":"2014-12-28T03:26:51","modified_gmt":"2014-12-28T03:26:51","slug":"in-the-shadow-of-birds","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.patheos.com\/blogs\/prayergardens\/2014\/10\/in-the-shadow-of-birds\/","title":{"rendered":"In the Shadow of Birds"},"content":{"rendered":"<!DOCTYPE html PUBLIC \"-\/\/W3C\/\/DTD HTML 4.0 Transitional\/\/EN\" \"http:\/\/www.w3.org\/TR\/REC-html40\/loose.dtd\">\n<html><head><meta http-equiv=\"content-type\" content=\"text\/html; charset=utf-8\"><meta http-equiv=\"content-type\" content=\"text\/html; charset=utf-8\"><\/head><body><p><figure id=\"attachment_6401\" aria-describedby=\"caption-attachment-6401\" style=\"width: 300px\" class=\"wp-caption alignleft\"><a href=\"https:\/\/wp-media.patheos.com\/blogs\/sites\/289\/2014\/10\/file6021296758187.jpg\" class=\" decorated-link\" target=\"_blank\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"wp-image-6401 size-medium\" src=\"https:\/\/wp-media.patheos.com\/blogs\/sites\/289\/2014\/10\/file6021296758187-300x225.jpg\" alt=\"file6021296758187\" width=\"300\" height=\"225\"><\/a><figcaption id=\"caption-attachment-6401\" class=\"wp-caption-text\">Image morguefile.com<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n<\/p><p style=\"margin: 0in 0in 0pt;\"><span style=\"font-family: Georgia;\"><span style=\"color: #000000; font-size: medium;\">I did not see the migrating birds as they flew past, nor did I hear their calls. What I did see was fifty, maybe a hundred, small darting shadows cross over the lawn and my arms. Suddenly I felt heavy in the shadow of birds and my heart longed for home.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"margin: 6pt 0in;\"><span style=\"font-family: Georgia;\"><span style=\"color: #000000; font-size: medium;\">Where I live is within the flyway of several species of birds. It\u2019s not unusual in the fall to stop the car when driving along farm lanes and wait on cranes coming in low, legs down, wings cupped, landing easily in marshes or corn fields.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"margin: 6pt 0in;\"><span style=\"font-family: Georgia;\"><span style=\"font-size: medium;\"><span style=\"color: #000000;\">The timing of <\/span><\/span><span style=\"color: #000000; font-size: medium;\">their migrations are controlled primarily by the changes in sunlight. The day length signals the seasonal movement from the region of spring breeding to the place of wintering rest. <\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"margin: 6pt 0in;\"><span style=\"font-family: Georgia;\"><span style=\"color: #000000; font-size: medium;\">There is an instinctive stirring of such birds to migrate, an internal movement of the spirit towards a home. It is not the same as a journey, which is an irregular and singular event. Migration is done seasonally, aroused by light, and usually follows a path of food along the route.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"margin: 6pt 0in;\"><span style=\"font-family: Georgia;\"><span style=\"color: #000000; font-size: medium;\">There is seasonality to my prayer life as well; aroused by The Light my spirit yearns towards an eternal home. It too follows a route of nourishment.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"margin: 6pt 0in;\"><span style=\"font-family: Georgia;\"><span style=\"color: #000000; font-size: medium;\">As daylight hours decrease, a faith-filled migration draws me towards the Feast of Christ the King and Advent, and the contemplative resting in the abundance of His gifts. I am just as drawn in a few months, in the lengthening of days, to an active Lent and will long for new life and fresh air in my faith.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"margin: 6pt 0in;\"><span style=\"font-family: Georgia;\"><span style=\"color: #000000; font-size: medium;\">Like the flock of little birds that passed overhead, I am heartened by the coming winter\u2014seasonally and temporally\u2014to find rest.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"margin: 6pt 0in;\">(Image by Alvimann at\u00a0morguefile.com)<\/p>\n<\/body><\/html>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>I did not see the migrating birds as they flew past, nor did I hear their calls. What I did see was fifty, maybe a hundred, small darting shadows cross over the lawn and my arms. Suddenly I felt heavy in the shadow of birds and my heart longed for home. 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