It
was a beautiful
Fall day!
We
call it 'raining'
leaves because
they are falling
from the trees so
abundantly. The
leaves were
turning from their
glorious gold and
red colors,
allowing the trees
to get ready for
their wintertime
dormacy.
Brooke,
our three year-old
granddaughter, and
I decided to walk
to the lake a
couple of houses
down in our cove.
We had such a good
time. Brooke went
up and down the
slide. I pushed
her high in the
swing. Her
melodious voice
rang out in happy
song. And then she
looked at me and
said,
"Grandma,
this is the best
day I ever
had." With
much gratefulness
and a heart full
of joy I thanked
God for this time
with my
granddaughter.
Our
neighbor who lives
in one of the
houses by the lake
came out to feed
the ducks. Now, on
this lake there
are many large
geese, several
huge swans, and a
few small ducks.
When she said she
was going to feed
the ducks, I
thought this is
going to be
interesting. Those
few tiny ducks
won't get much of
that food with all
those other huge
birds around.
To
my astonishment
she began to call
the ducks with a
simple, "Come
on, come on
ducks."
Here
they came. Some
from the far side
of the lake. But,
they had heard
those words,
"come
on".
Pretty
soon they were
pitter pattering
up the bank of the
lake. Their
mistress began to
spread food on the
ground in front of
them. Brooke and I
watched in
amazement as those
ducks began to eat
there on the edge
of the lake. As
soon as the geese
and swans saw what
was happening,
they began their
clamoring to get
to that food. But,
before they
reached it the
ducks had gotten
their share. That
would not have
been possible if
the big birds had
started eating
first.
Soon,
I could tell
Brooke was getting
tired and it was
time for us to
leave all of this
fall beauty and go
home.
"Come
on", I called
to Brooke and she
came running!
Her
little short legs
had gone about as
far as they could
go, but those two
simple words
"come
on" were all
she needed to
hear. We returned
slowly home, tired
but delightfully
happy.
I
prayed I would
forever let those
ducks be a lesson
to me. When I hear
God speaking to my
spirit, I want to
go running! With a
smile like
Brooke's when her
grandma uttered
those two simple
words "come
on".