Patty wrote:
Time to breakout the sugar water feeders folks.
They are early this year and aren't here usually till the Lilacs are in bloom. Maybe that means the warm weather is finally here for good. Yaaaa!
Rather than I nurturing the hummingbirds, on two important occasions in my life, a hummingbird comforted me.
My mother always loved hummingbirds. She had honeysuckle vines growing along the fence lines on three sides of her country home in order to watch the hummingbirds as they fed.
While standing in Mom's kitchen in front of a large bay window, the morning of her funeral, as friends were bringing in casserole dishes and desserts, I saw a hummingbird fly up to the window in front of me, tap the glass, hover for a few seconds and fly away.
I felt God sent the hummingbird to reassure me that my Mother was with Him.
Years later, after my daughter's wedding in an antique stone chapel, I walked across to a partially enclosed patio where a champagne fountain and refreshments were set up for guests.
I thought how much my Mother would have loved to see her granddaughter, who was named for her, on her wedding day.
Then a ruby-throated hummingbird flew into the patio area, circled the guests, hovered for a second, and flew away.
A coincidence, I'm sure, but it gave me the quiet assurance that all was well with those I loved.
Twice, God sent a hummingbird.