In the season of cherries, I had a cherry finch land upon my tree.
The finch was the color of cherries.
And I wondered.
From which part of Earth did my cherry finch come?
There's one fruitful branch I did not pick, because it was high.
The weight of the branch impacted it. My husband will take care of it tonight, either picking it, assessing it, and making the best decision for the tree.
Considering we had a lack of bees in spring, I recall praying the Lord would send the pollinator. And the tree had a reasonable output.
The difference between a pollinated cherry and a non-pollinated one is one is sweet, and the other is fully sour.
Who would make jam out of the fully sour cherry?
The finch I had was definitely cherry red. By doing search, I see there's a purple finch. With a touch of a color control, it would be possible to set a tinge of purple on the finch. And were I to capture an image, I would not want that.
I had a cherry red finch, with lots of color on him. I did not get the camera. I stayed in the moment. I enjoyed him. And when I saw he might stay, I went for the camera. At my window return, he had gone away. To eat. At my feeder. I try not to bother my birds, if they are set into eating.
I saw him fly away. His distinct markings gave him away.
Cute finch.
The bird landed on branches which were still full or part full with ripe cherries. I had a good color comparison right beside him.
I am aware there are foods I can feed my wild birds to improve their colors. And yes, I would. I am not fully into that yet, but I will transition, or get them a feeder. I think I like birds with color. Who does not? If I can color the world with a bit of seed, why not?
If you can enhance the yellow on your bird, by giving him special seed, or you can enhance their red by giving them what they ought to eat, why not?
I will have healthy birds from my feeder. I will have them be my bright eyed singing companions.
If they hang out here, they will have pretty feathers and patterns. I don't wear feathers in my hair (not often), but I would have them wear their feathers near me, all on their own.
And they can be my nearby decor. And they make pretty noise too.
My cat caught a crow. It's kind of surprising. CatDad freed the crow. And the crow was glad for the help. Between the two, cat and crow, both are fine. And a crow now appreciates CatDad hands quite a bit. CatDad says he likes the crow's feet. They felt lovely. They have claws like a cat.
God paints the bird feathers by feeding them. And I will help. By a little knowledge of what works, I can help him paint my nearby birds. And I hope a little bird I paint with good seed will fly home to his throne, and tell him how much I have loved the world he made for me.
Little bird who lands upon my tree, be an angel, and bring regards to King Jehovah for me. Just as he used the wind, and the wave, and the pen to write his words toward me, likewise, carry my chirping song up to his ear, and stay near his side, and sing of my love to him.
Little bird, rise with colors in your wings, which have arisen from eating my seed. And let my king see your color, which is the world's color I painted by my love for you. The world will have more color, because he planted me here. Rise, little bird, and tell him of my love. Tell him I've not forgotten he sent the pollinator. I know whose hand did it.
It's really too bad the Earth's process can't color women's hair by eating a bowl of cherries. How about it? Lord, for your next world, I would like that addition. Please. Love, your Dear.
Note: My garden contains the kinds of food which color birds. Would you know which ones those are?
What manner of miracle did God make such that if a bird eats colored food, they get color? And us? Do we become more colored if we eat color?
Think about it. Is it the energy of the sun, or is it the color of the food which makes us a brighter version of ourselves?
When you see my cherry finch, keep your eyes upon him, lest he disappear in a moment of flight. You get your eye visit in, and enjoy him while he is with you.
You enjoy this code.
I don't know if I will get another.
However, because I like Ps 45, I am going to try.
Ps. 45 is the bride and her dress.
If I were colored that color of the foods I eat, I should be wearing skin of the color of milk and honey.
I bought a dehydrator. Yeah. And I compared the recipe of banana chips I bought to the recipe of banana chips for my dehydrator. And I was saddened to discover that my banana chips which I thought were flavored with honey were not.
And now, I am considering making my own. And were I to need the honey for it, I will make a bee tree, and ask God to fill it.
And then, I would have the honey to make my banana chips. And I would have more pets.
Were one to make a bee tree, how would you do it? Would you put it where you take your morning coffee?
I do have honey on hand. However, I enjoy the processes of nature, and the companionship.
As to my daily sign, rivers of water flowed through my kitchen today. You should listen to your cat, when he calls you. My cat came to call me, and I did not listen right away. All is good. The door is shut. The rivers are going to evaporate and humidify my home.
This is that kind of day where you ask yourself, has my grout cracked anywhere? Because that would be bad. Right? I fed my cat on the island, so that we would not have to walk the rivers of water.
A sign is something that is unusual. I've had my door open to rains before. And I never had the wind blow the exact right way, to fill my kitchen with water. And all my grout lines had river flow. It was pretty cool, if you look at it like a child would. And I did.
Were the sign from God, for he protects my interests, and it is not just natural, there will be no damage in the ceiling in my basement. God brings his sign, and he nourishes me with his sign.
Somehow, there's a gain. Just think. This is like my cat Lulu's dream come true. The grout lines are all covered in rivers of water, and Lulu did not have to break a glass to get it. I saw him thinking about it. I saw him thinking about putting his paw in, and shaking it all around. I saw. And because he was also hungry, instead, I called him toward food. A Lulu cat has to eat. And then, he can play.
I do wonder what cat play I missed. In some places, there are unexplained spatters. That would be his work.
I have red finch.
And I see, for I browsed and included the dico of reds, that we have a light green color code upon the word red.
In the engine panel, see the bride meet her husband.
I've been searching the code instances of red, for the highest frequency, and the most variety of the word red.
I'm deciding if I am to share or not.
The word red appears in high frequency around the topics of God's jealousy and his anger.
And you've seen those passages of fury here before.
I will read and sift, and decide. I need more time. Over the weekend, I will do the full review.
There are cherries in the scripture. There are cherries, a bird, and several colors of the word red.
Sew. There are branches, where there are lots of words "red".
Here is the red finch standing over Adonibezek. I remark it because of the beauty of the code.
And I remark this as the supernatural. This was a big king to get.
Without God, David, the little red finch, could not have done it.
Before anyone decry what you see done, that character you see did it to 70 men. And then, he starved them under his Jack and the Beanstock story table.
And he fed them crumbs till they died.
How many of those men was David getting justice for...
There was little Jack, looking at the giant, who had been hell evil toward little Jack's brothers. And there you go. Little red finch effects a take-down upon the big hell king.
Big hell king, there's still a race of little red finch around. You did not get rid of all of them.
As to the abundance of cherries as word,
Dt 28.
Very important.
Many words red are there.
2 Kings 16-19. Important.
Ex. 40. This one is wider skip code. The Glory of God. Ex. 35 to Lev 4.
Josh 8-17.
1 Chron 27 to 2 Chron 9.
These sets of priorities by software sought finch first, then red. If one want to research the areas of interest here, you search each of the reds and set your lens upon these specific areas.
This is a few, not all of the passages with high abundance of red.
If you become interested in the phenomenon you see, continue.
Can you perceive red?
That's funny, because he perceives you.
When you had perceived this branch, had you seen a red finch, and a bunch of red cherries upon that tree?
Just wondering.
If Jesus Christ was building his chuppah, would he build it with fully loaded cherry branches, and would he have a flock of red birds upon it, when he wed?
What do you think?
Would he want the flower, or the bird, or the cherry?
Could he integrate them all, upon the direction of his bride's wish for it all....
I would like your cherry finch, and your flower, and the cherry, and it would be incomplete without you.
Branch. Zemach.
It's time to check on the river flow in my kitchen.
The finch was the color of cherries.
And I wondered.
From which part of Earth did my cherry finch come?
There's one fruitful branch I did not pick, because it was high.
The weight of the branch impacted it. My husband will take care of it tonight, either picking it, assessing it, and making the best decision for the tree.
Considering we had a lack of bees in spring, I recall praying the Lord would send the pollinator. And the tree had a reasonable output.
The difference between a pollinated cherry and a non-pollinated one is one is sweet, and the other is fully sour.
Who would make jam out of the fully sour cherry?
The finch I had was definitely cherry red. By doing search, I see there's a purple finch. With a touch of a color control, it would be possible to set a tinge of purple on the finch. And were I to capture an image, I would not want that.
I had a cherry red finch, with lots of color on him. I did not get the camera. I stayed in the moment. I enjoyed him. And when I saw he might stay, I went for the camera. At my window return, he had gone away. To eat. At my feeder. I try not to bother my birds, if they are set into eating.
I saw him fly away. His distinct markings gave him away.
Cute finch.
The bird landed on branches which were still full or part full with ripe cherries. I had a good color comparison right beside him.
I am aware there are foods I can feed my wild birds to improve their colors. And yes, I would. I am not fully into that yet, but I will transition, or get them a feeder. I think I like birds with color. Who does not? If I can color the world with a bit of seed, why not?
If you can enhance the yellow on your bird, by giving him special seed, or you can enhance their red by giving them what they ought to eat, why not?
I will have healthy birds from my feeder. I will have them be my bright eyed singing companions.
If they hang out here, they will have pretty feathers and patterns. I don't wear feathers in my hair (not often), but I would have them wear their feathers near me, all on their own.
And they can be my nearby decor. And they make pretty noise too.
My cat caught a crow. It's kind of surprising. CatDad freed the crow. And the crow was glad for the help. Between the two, cat and crow, both are fine. And a crow now appreciates CatDad hands quite a bit. CatDad says he likes the crow's feet. They felt lovely. They have claws like a cat.
God paints the bird feathers by feeding them. And I will help. By a little knowledge of what works, I can help him paint my nearby birds. And I hope a little bird I paint with good seed will fly home to his throne, and tell him how much I have loved the world he made for me.
Little bird who lands upon my tree, be an angel, and bring regards to King Jehovah for me. Just as he used the wind, and the wave, and the pen to write his words toward me, likewise, carry my chirping song up to his ear, and stay near his side, and sing of my love to him.
Little bird, rise with colors in your wings, which have arisen from eating my seed. And let my king see your color, which is the world's color I painted by my love for you. The world will have more color, because he planted me here. Rise, little bird, and tell him of my love. Tell him I've not forgotten he sent the pollinator. I know whose hand did it.
It's really too bad the Earth's process can't color women's hair by eating a bowl of cherries. How about it? Lord, for your next world, I would like that addition. Please. Love, your Dear.
Note: My garden contains the kinds of food which color birds. Would you know which ones those are?
What manner of miracle did God make such that if a bird eats colored food, they get color? And us? Do we become more colored if we eat color?
Think about it. Is it the energy of the sun, or is it the color of the food which makes us a brighter version of ourselves?
When you see my cherry finch, keep your eyes upon him, lest he disappear in a moment of flight. You get your eye visit in, and enjoy him while he is with you.
You enjoy this code.
I don't know if I will get another.
However, because I like Ps 45, I am going to try.
Ps. 45 is the bride and her dress.
If I were colored that color of the foods I eat, I should be wearing skin of the color of milk and honey.
I bought a dehydrator. Yeah. And I compared the recipe of banana chips I bought to the recipe of banana chips for my dehydrator. And I was saddened to discover that my banana chips which I thought were flavored with honey were not.
And now, I am considering making my own. And were I to need the honey for it, I will make a bee tree, and ask God to fill it.
And then, I would have the honey to make my banana chips. And I would have more pets.
Were one to make a bee tree, how would you do it? Would you put it where you take your morning coffee?
I do have honey on hand. However, I enjoy the processes of nature, and the companionship.
As to my daily sign, rivers of water flowed through my kitchen today. You should listen to your cat, when he calls you. My cat came to call me, and I did not listen right away. All is good. The door is shut. The rivers are going to evaporate and humidify my home.
This is that kind of day where you ask yourself, has my grout cracked anywhere? Because that would be bad. Right? I fed my cat on the island, so that we would not have to walk the rivers of water.
A sign is something that is unusual. I've had my door open to rains before. And I never had the wind blow the exact right way, to fill my kitchen with water. And all my grout lines had river flow. It was pretty cool, if you look at it like a child would. And I did.
Were the sign from God, for he protects my interests, and it is not just natural, there will be no damage in the ceiling in my basement. God brings his sign, and he nourishes me with his sign.
Somehow, there's a gain. Just think. This is like my cat Lulu's dream come true. The grout lines are all covered in rivers of water, and Lulu did not have to break a glass to get it. I saw him thinking about it. I saw him thinking about putting his paw in, and shaking it all around. I saw. And because he was also hungry, instead, I called him toward food. A Lulu cat has to eat. And then, he can play.
I do wonder what cat play I missed. In some places, there are unexplained spatters. That would be his work.
I have red finch.
And I see, for I browsed and included the dico of reds, that we have a light green color code upon the word red.
In the engine panel, see the bride meet her husband.
I've been searching the code instances of red, for the highest frequency, and the most variety of the word red.
I'm deciding if I am to share or not.
The word red appears in high frequency around the topics of God's jealousy and his anger.
And you've seen those passages of fury here before.
I will read and sift, and decide. I need more time. Over the weekend, I will do the full review.
There are cherries in the scripture. There are cherries, a bird, and several colors of the word red.
Sew. There are branches, where there are lots of words "red".
Here is the red finch standing over Adonibezek. I remark it because of the beauty of the code.
And I remark this as the supernatural. This was a big king to get.
Without God, David, the little red finch, could not have done it.
Before anyone decry what you see done, that character you see did it to 70 men. And then, he starved them under his Jack and the Beanstock story table.
And he fed them crumbs till they died.
How many of those men was David getting justice for...
There was little Jack, looking at the giant, who had been hell evil toward little Jack's brothers. And there you go. Little red finch effects a take-down upon the big hell king.
Big hell king, there's still a race of little red finch around. You did not get rid of all of them.
As to the abundance of cherries as word,
Dt 28.
Very important.
Many words red are there.
2 Kings 16-19. Important.
Ex. 40. This one is wider skip code. The Glory of God. Ex. 35 to Lev 4.
Josh 8-17.
1 Chron 27 to 2 Chron 9.
These sets of priorities by software sought finch first, then red. If one want to research the areas of interest here, you search each of the reds and set your lens upon these specific areas.
This is a few, not all of the passages with high abundance of red.
If you become interested in the phenomenon you see, continue.
Can you perceive red?
That's funny, because he perceives you.
When you had perceived this branch, had you seen a red finch, and a bunch of red cherries upon that tree?
Just wondering.
If Jesus Christ was building his chuppah, would he build it with fully loaded cherry branches, and would he have a flock of red birds upon it, when he wed?
What do you think?
Would he want the flower, or the bird, or the cherry?
Could he integrate them all, upon the direction of his bride's wish for it all....
I would like your cherry finch, and your flower, and the cherry, and it would be incomplete without you.
Branch. Zemach.
It's time to check on the river flow in my kitchen.
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