21 July, 2026
Accepting each other!
20 July, 2026
Sheltering friendship !
The garden offers a choice for the birds.
This thought had a refreshing effect on me. It is a privilege to live surrounded by a fertile garden which shelters birds, squirrel, bees, and multiple insects.
In a telephone yesterday, a friend talked about 'sheltering friendships'. This friend mentioned about the safety of trust, acceptance, and encouragement while relating to some! The sense of security such friendships offer matters a lot!
It led me to reflect on how comforting it might be to a person who goes through unsettling experiences to feel protected by a confidential conversation! The freedom one can offer to a person to make a steady journey to find the comfort zone, while facing difficult experiences, is a gift of acceptance and affirmation one can offer as a shelter!
The trustful relationships offer the shelter to those in the journey of becoming like what a garden does to feed the birds!
M.C.Mathew ( text and photo)
15 July, 2026
Planned Parenting pathway!
14 July, 2026
When I was twenty three !
13 July, 2026
The garden is a home !
The Bulbul which had its feed flew to the adjacent nutmeg tree and engaged in bird call waiting for its companion which was still waiting in the garden near the feeding bowl, hoping it to be filled!
12 July, 2026
The formative parenting!
11 July, 2026
The less noticed!
10 July, 2026
Birds remember their garden space!
The above avian visitors in our garden this morning was a delightful sight as it was after a few weeks I noticed flight movements around the same time in the garden. It is a sign that birds are returning to the garden after having been elsewhere for most part of the monsoon.
A pair of White-rumped Munia was also joined the outing after a while. They were feeding on the millets in the garden.
What was special about one of them was its attempt to break the branch of the millet plant. Was it to feed afterwards or take to their nest somewhere to feed the fledglings!
It was a morning of avian circus in the garden, which happened in a short time in between the rain fall.
This became festive occasion for Anna and myself because we felt that the birds remembered us and returned to the garden to visit us with their bird calls!
M.C.Mathew(text and photo)