It was cold at the cabin this morning. Even though the sun was shining brightly, there was a cold breeze blowing. Usually I am out the door early for a walk around the area, but it was too cold for me. After a while however, I got a strong desire to at least step outside and see what was happening. As soon as I shut the door, I heard the familiar sounds of the wild turkeys. I looked up to the road and spotted them. They were trotting past the house in single file. I watched about 20 of them go by before I headed up to the road to see the whole flock together. It felt like God’s little gift to me.
I Found God today going outside at the perfect time to see the flock of turkeys.