The story of Rufous and Anna…..A Hummingbirds Tale…….”Meister, Meister wake up it’s time to migrate.”
Our careful writer here lives in a wonderland. She lives in Heaven here like those of your own who have written of life after death experiences. She has traveled to many ascended realms, living right where she is.
One day we were on a trip in her blessed car to visit Ballston Spa, NY, a small village just south of the famous Saratoga Healing Springs, NY. She says “God”, using her special name for him, “this is where it all began with you and me after my tragedy struck”. The stone heart he had her purchase as a memento of the angel in the Spa cemetery on someone’s grave. There is the tea shop where I read my tea leaves for the first time, actually they were just medicinal leaves…. it’s a spiritual joke to un-sit the Christ Child, as she calls him. He may not be akin to that sort of thing. He was born on Christmas, she on Thanksgiving and so they are about endless ribbings. Ribbons, the Rabboni, as she refers to His graces. There is more than one presentment of him too you know but he is not My Father Who Art in Heaven. He likes ribbons on everything because back in time people were so poor that to get them at the local summer fair was a big thing for the poorer children…..that’s his ongoing affliction…the poor, the poor in spirit.
So our beloved writer goes thru the whole Ballston Spa village and while driving pulls up everything that is a symbol of their relationship of almost 25 years. Imagine that: 25 years of living with him, and her…. and they have barely survived YOU!
So after of this amazing story, to make a long story short, a hallucinatory event takes place. Up comes an additional expression of his faith, another him by another title, a namesake he, with a hummingbird. What? The very symbol of his faith in her: his very pure love. The hummingbird is pulling at him. “Come on” he spoke clearly and thusly and so. All were astounded by his command of the English language which most all animals have you know if you are a St. Francis or a Jude, our writer here.
Hummingbirds are very funny inside there you know. They are him if you ask me as are many things in your universe and ours here in my Heaven. So be careful how you honor those you know with loving graces. Agape love is in him around him and through him, my Father Who Art in Heaven, hallowed be thy name. Believe in Him. That’s the path to your wellness. All path’s lead to Him…..It’s time for us to go. And you know in your soul when it’s time for you to go…..
So once home, our reader here goes outside to talk to his birds. She questions him about everything. The birds speak to her, the raccoons, dogs, cats and everything. She leaves no stone uncovered in her wonderland of discovering HIM! That is how you live with God. It’s a story of healing and wellness.
Tell me about your past and then tell me about your future…