This morning when I walked out through the secret gate out into the garden. There was a rainbow. I don't normally see rainbows that early in the morning. As I walked around and looked at my flowers and looked at my drooping sunflowers, I noticed that parrots must be visiting now. There are piles of sunflower seeds on the ground and bites out of the flowers. I have heard them chattering but have yet to see them.
As Ruth Graham said,
"Clouds are the dust of His Feet
and watching the evening sky
I chuckled to think, " How neat.
God just passed by."