Monday, May 28, 2012

Angels with Wings

Today is Memorial Day. I’ve been to the Abbey and placed flowers in the stands for my parents and two sisters. It’s now afternoon and I’m weeding in my garden. The clouds periodically block the sun, so it’s not too hot. The weather guy says 65 for today’s high. It’s not there yet, but I’m comfortable in my long sleeved shirt and jeans. I pick gardening today because it’s mindless yet rewarding; the results of my work will be apparent and satisfying at the end of the day.

 I become aware of the cheerful song of a bird in the tree above me.  When I finally spot the bird, it’s a Robin. The bird continues to sing to me for half an hour. I move in slow motion, comforted by the melody, continuing my gardening tasks.

The Robin seems to want more attention than I’m giving it, so it hops to the top of the trellis with the clematis canopy of white flowers, and seemingly increases its volume. I can’t help it. I talk to the bird, thanking it for singing to me on this sad day. I’m missing my parents and my sisters- missing the laughter and the conversations we had. Mom’s passing last November was the last of the four.

I talk to the Robin, who is still perched on the trellis and tell it how much I appreciate the serenade. It’s not lost on me that one of my sister’s name was Robin. I talk to Robins a lot. I feel comfortable telling the bird that she would love the young man her son has become and the wonderful wife he now has. How proud she would be that he works with mentally challenged children and helps teach them activities of daily living so they can be part of and contribute to society. It sings a few more happy notes, then leaves.

Suddenly two doves land in the cedar tree beside me. They begin their haunting co-coo-co volley. I love the sound; it reminds me of the vacations we spent as a family in Hawaii. Every morning we woke to the sound of the doves welcoming a new day. Today, they also sing to me for longer than usual before they take flight together.  It seems they have a lot of information to impart with their limited vocabulary.

I’m smiling by now, because it is a glorious day. I feel in touch with nature and content. I’m sitting on the ground and weeding beneath a group of delphinium that is stunning with its deep purple and blue shades. A hummingbird darts beside me and even though I’m only a foot away, takes it time drinking from the throat of the farthest stalk. It finishes its feast and stops before me midair, its wings whirring.  I sense it looking into my soul. Then it takes off as fast as it appeared
I’ve been visited by four angels today. My garden has become a special place of beauty and solace  because I've been blessed by the presence of angels with wings.


  1. This brought tears to my eyes. It's amazing how nature can bring a feeling of peace and love into your heart. Is that really a picture of your garden? If so, I want to be your neighbor.

  2. Hi Kelley,
    Yes, this is my garden. I've been spending the last couple of weeks weeding and tidying it. The majority of the flowers/plants are perennials - they keep coming back, bigger and better. The foxglove is taking over. Its volunteers come up everywhere. I'll post more pictures soon.
    I'm glad you were touched by my writing. Ann gave us a prompt about having a dialogue with angels, and as I worked outside yesterday, the birds convinced me they were the angels I should write about.

  3. I'm so glad you spent the day among your flowers and that the birds comforted you with their presence and songs. You and nature were definitely one.

    Thank you so much for the lovely read, Linda.

  4. Thanks for sharing your gift of writing Auntie. It's a gift that certainly touches me and helps me heal. Love you - Nat

  5. What a lovely remembrance of your family members! And your garden is breathtaking. Thank you for sharing them with us. Here, the gardenias are in full bloom and the heady smell is ambrosia. My gardenia 'bushes' are about 8 feet tall so I'm able to cut big armfuls of the flowers to fill the house. I will send some your way virtually.

  6. Thanks Shaddy - It was a peaceful day! Natalie - Love you too!
    Natasha- Glad to hear from you! I was hoping you hadn't been blown or washed away with the storm that hit your neck of the woods. I'd love to have 8 foot tall gardenia bushes. I have to make do with one in a 4" pot on my window sill. I got 3 blooms.

  7. You have such a way with words Linda. It grabs the reader and pulls them along, heart and all. Four birds for four loved souls your missing. Who says angel's only appear in human form. Hugs and loves to you.