robin's eggs



“The LORD has forsaken me, the Lord has forgotten
me.” “Can a mother forget the baby at her breast and have no
compassion on the child she has borne? Though she may forget, I will
not forget you! See, I have engraved you on the palms of my hands; your walls are ever before me. ” Isaiah 49:
15-16

and then there were 2

So far two of the eggs have been pushed from the nest. They didn’t make it. There are still 2 eggs in the nest but the mom hasn’t been as attentive. Maybe she lost patience- maybe she sensed they were dead. My husband assures me that animal “self talk” sounds like “white noise” and that it was purely instinctual. “Don’t personalize the birds” wasn’t exactly spoken… but implied. Maybe, these last two eggs will hatch.

I won’t be available to post the further progression over the weekend. But I’ll be affected by it- or it’s lack. It made me think of a very sad fact. Sometimes, mothers- (fathers, family, friends) reject the weak, the immature. Sometimes they reject for no reason other than choice, instinct.

This is where the parallel between the birds tender care, and God’s care for us ends. She may reject. But He- will never. We are engraved upon his hands. Here is my prayer for each who comes by today:


“I pray that out of his glorious riches he may strengthen you with power
through his Spirit in your inner being, so that Christ may dwell in your hearts
through faith. And I pray that you, being rooted and established in love, may
have power, together with all the saints, to grasp how wide and long and high
and deep is the love of Christ, and to know this love that surpasses
knowledge—that you may be filled to the measure of all the fullness of
God.
Now to him who is able to do immeasurably more than all we
ask or imagine, according to his power that is at work within us, to him be
glory in the church and in Christ Jesus throughout all generations, for ever and
ever! Amen.” Ephesians 3:16-20

in the fullness of time.  but not now

The eggs in summary- from when we found the till today;)

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Egg cam- 11:00 update wonder whats going on in there?

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These are our little house guests as of 8:00 a.m this morning. Tough to know exactly what’s going on, as the momma bird constantly moves and rolls them around the nest. I have a bad feeling about the one that began hatching yesterday. (scroll down for pics) I doubt it has made it. There has been no further progress.

Sadness dripped from my eyes, but hopefulness still wells up in my heart.

Life is like that some days. Today is one of those days. This week- I’ve had a number of small disappointments. Plans cancelled. Things I had looked forward, to changed, delayed or lost altogether. A sick kid, broken things, messy things. In-convenient things.

They aren’t earth shattering things. Just small things, really. But still. Disappointing. Sad. Some are worrisome.

Yet- I still have so much hope. If not today, maybe tomorrow. If not now, maybe soon. The eggs- the plans… life, all of it. I am not in control. But, I trust the one who is.

Keep checking back… we’ll wait and watch for the babies together, with an expectant hope, as God does what only He can.

Ecclesiastes 3:11

” He has made everything beautiful in its time. He has also set eternity in the hearts of men; yet they cannot fathom what God has done from beginning to end.”

“Dear Lord- I am not very patient. Yet, you have me here- waiting- on so many levels. I hear your voice saying- “wait, while I work” and my hearts impulsive first answer is “hurry up! I can’t wait any longer!” Yet, day by day- as I wait, I’m learning I can. Because I am. Thank you Lord- for working and for making me wait- I love you- amen.”

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eggs @ 12:35

I’m certainly no “ornithologist” but, shouldn’t we be seeing more progress than this?

Maybe, I’m driving the momma bird nuts. (I wait until she takes off to the back of the yard for food, to take pics….)

She carefully turns the eggs, and keeps them wam, all day and all night. She only leaves when the dog goes out. (She flies to the swingset and glares at the dog) and when I walk too close to the door wall.

Maybe it’s too cold.

Maybe- it’s just not time yet…. we’ll. just. keep. watching.

Noah suggested we pray for the baby birdies…..;)

And so we did.

Matthew 10:29-31
“Are not two sparrows sold for a penny? Yet not one of them will fall to the ground apart from the will of your Father. And even the very hairs of your head are all numbered. So don’t be afraid; you are worth more than many sparrows.”

Even the tiny birdies are held tenderly in his care….we’ll wait- in His time- they’ll hatch.

56 am

UPDATE: Our eggs @ 9:00 a.m.

Hmmm should I be worried? It’s rather chilly here—-

momma on her nest

Keeping a wary eye on my through the doorwall… (or maybe she’s watching the 2 cats and bad dog Sami…)

nest

the rest of the story- where the eggs are

(Where the Robin’s nest actually is- in the motion sensor light near my patio door a slightly less “romantic” view than I’ve been posting, for full disclosure;) )

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Looks like I have some good news…. apparently the light hasn’t poached them….

Hatching

Keep checking back- I’ll be posting pics all day- as the hatching progresses!

The title above links to a website with information about Robin’s and their egg-laying-tending practices…

More soon.

Send your friends, especially homeschoolers- or children!

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