Finding God In A Garden

Nellie Belle in my back yard Photo by Karen Doucette

Last week I found God in a garden. This week Nellie Belle and my friend Karen found God in a garden too.

This garden is the back yard of my home. My dog Nellie Belle loves to hunt Chipmunks along the stone wall behind my home. I say hunt loosely because she has yet to capture one. And as you can see by the photo, she’s curious and sweet. I have a bird bath there next to the bird feeder. When this fledgling chickadee somehow found its way to the edge of the water, it no longer had the energy to fly back to the trees behind.

Karen’s chickadee sholder-selfie. Or perhaps I should call her St Francis?

I imagine the arrival of Nellie Belle so close motivated the tiny one to attempt to escape. Interestingly, it flew toward the house and landed on Karen’s shoulder! Then the fledgling allowed her to put her on her finger, taking photos at each stage. 

Photo by Karen Doucette

All the time the parents are making noise attempting to distract both human and dog from their baby. After a few poses she placed the fledgling on a safe resting place away from Nellie Belle…just in case.

Photo by Karen Doucette

Sometimes, certainly more often than we realize, when we are exhausted and afraid God brings us help in unusual ways. And sometimes we don’t recognize that help as a blessing. If I was the chickadee parents, I was likely thinking, “It’s all over now!” This time, however, the reality is that Nellie Belle is curious and gentle and Karen is a huge animal lover.

Seeing beyond our current and perceived circumstances takes cultivating our relationship with the living God. When we begin to believe and trust the truths of God’s perfectly good character combined with His perfect love for us, we can journey along the path of faith, hope and love.

Abba, help us to know you better and to see your hand at work in and around our lives.

About the author

Andrea Van Boven (Madden): I like to think I am a radical lover of Jesus, but I live in a house and pay bills and look like I fit in with respectable society, like most people. What goes on in my head and heart are hopefully the things that betray the look of "normal" that comes at first glance. I hope those things inside of me seep out to actions as well as words of hope and encouragement. I pray that these in turn will lead others to know the loving Creator who knows us so intimately that he has a number for every hair on every head.

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