The corn festival came to
town and set up all the booths for the upcoming weekend. On the booth in front
of the paint store was a booth for birds, all types of birds including Parrots
and Macaws. Joe was very interested in a certain Macaw they had and when he
went back to inquire it had been sold. They
told him where he could find another and shortly after he purchased a baby
Macaw. He had been eagerly waiting for the baby to hatch and to get
to the stage where Joe could take over its feeding and care. Finally the day
came, he went and brought his new baby bird home, and about six months after
he brought him home the baby Macaw became very ill. It was found he had a rare
hereditary disease unknown to the sellers and died while in surgery. Joe was
heart broken. He fell in love with the dependent nature and pure loyalty the
baby Macaw had brought to his life, Joe wanted another Macaw.
One afternoon he was window-shopping in a local shopping center and
happened upon a pet shop, inside he noticed a bird sitting in a cage
chattering away. Joe instantly noticed the coloring of Green Gold and precious
Blues it was definitely a Macaw.
The
man in the pet shop saw his interest in the bird and asked if he would like to
take a closer look. He talked with him for quite awhile and found he was about
9 months old and had a small defect in his wing, which made him incapable of
ever flying. Remembering old feelings of his baby he lost he really longed for
another. At that time in hiss life things were extremely tight, the economy
was not booming, business was slow and every penny counted for every business.
It was Friday evening, weeks
had passed, and Joe had pondered on the purchase of this newfound Macaw long
enough. Should I? Shouldn’t I?
He had decided it was enough frustration; He finally asked for guidance, if
anyone would tell him if he should have this bird it was going to be someone
bigger then himself. He earnestly
prayed and asked for the Lords guidance. The next day he went to church and
the bulletin for that day had photos of two birds on it and a verse below
saying ““ Birds teach the sweet lesson of trust “ Inside of the
bulletin was a few scriptures. Detailed as Lessons in Trust and Perseverance
"Ask now the beasts, and they shall teach thee; and the fowls of the air,
and they shall tell thee: . . . and the fishes of the sea shall declare unto
thee." "Go to the ant; . . . consider her ways." "Behold
the birds." "Consider the ravens." Job 12:7, 8; Proverbs 6:6;
Matthew 6:26,
With this and the headline
reading “ Birds teach the sweet lesson of trust “ along with the
sincere prayer the day before, Joe took it as his prayer answered. He shortly
after brought Rickie home; what a beautiful Macaw Rickie is, striking blues,
greens and a beautiful gold chest, he talked and chattered he was a joy to
Joe.
Joe framed the front of the
church bulletin (left)
with
the two birds and he mounted it on the wall next to Ricky’s cage in front of
the big picture window. Time passed and life became so busy you sometimes
forgot to notice all the little things, thus the photo now became like any
other photo, just another picture of two birds on the wall.
Things happened to Joe and I
in our first years that most couples never have to face in a lifetime.
Joe being a Painting Contractor owned a Painting business for years;
debt in a business seemed to be a normal occurrence. We continually struggled
from one job to the next to pay off the never-ending debt to find it only
grows more and more. Before you know it you find yourself faced with the
frightening reality, if we don’t change something, we will be working in our
late 70’s and 80s and perhaps with no retirement. We were painfully aware
that self employed businesses must pay their own retirement and when you pay
others before yourself, its hardly enough to put even a small amount away. We
both decided there had to be a better way.
Joe and I had over the years
found that when things had gotten so bad that we could not find a solution to
a problem or bale ourselves out of a situation all we had to do was turn to
the Lord for guidance. He was always there for us in some way or another. As
we grew even older in our life, the reality of his presence was even more
known, we prayed and relied heavily on his wisdom and guidance, so many things
were happening. Through poor bookkeeping the business had lost hundreds of
thousands of dollars between that and other issues we were over our heads in
debt. The lord had seen us through that horrible situation even though at
times it seemed hopeless through its 4-years of as Joe calls it Gut-wrenching
stress. But as he promised he brought us through it. Our prayers were being
answered and we were learning there is nothing he cannot do for those who love
him and seek his guidance. We finally started to ask before a problem occurred
to avoid the problem at all. It worked much better than asking to bail us out
of something we had already done.
The closer Joe and I found
ourselves drawing to the lord the more we learned that only he could help us
out of an impossible situation. We knew he was our only answer for our huge
debt. We didn’t know how or what he would do, we didn’t think it was
possible ourselves but we knew if we asked, he would hear us. We had exhausted
all our possibilities for the other issues we were faced with. Only he knows
the answers and time just kept moving on we just had to have faith. So we
prayed and asked for help.
Our patience and our faith
were always being tested. We had a few moments a day of peace and usually
early in the morning. Inside our home we had a huge picture window overlooking
the pasture in the back of the house.
Every morning before our busy day
we would sit and have a half hour or so to just relax before heading to work.
Everyday from the very first year until this year we had a visitor join
our morning meetings.
A small bird would fly and
hit the picture window then perch on the tree next to the window until we
noticed him. At least 10 times a day he would fly and flap into the window
with a fervent motion to be noticed. A few times we rushed to the window to
open and let him in but he was not interested in coming inside. This bird
joined us for over four years, mostly in the morning when we were having our
quiet time and coffee. There were many trees he could perch on, and no other
bird would hit the window except the same little bird day after day. If
ignored he would occasionally go to the front window of the house and fly into
the small round window above the porch but mainly the picture window was his
glass of choice. It was the strangest thing we had ever seen, we know that
birds occasionally will try and fly in a window but he would sit on the branch
of the tree right next to it and wait for us as if every flight was carefully
planned. After doing this for a number of years we always looked for him to be
there, and he was. He was actually sometimes very annoying, and surprised he
didn’t hurt himself. But he kept it up day after day after day for all those
years. Because we both worked quite often and needed someone to help every now
and then, family would help us with inside projects and the little bird was
always a topic of conversation. We were not the only ones who noticed his odd
behaviors.
This particular Friday
morning was a real tough morning for us, Payroll was due this Friday and the
funds to support the payroll had been delayed for an undetermined time frame.
In other words, it was not coming. Over come with worry we had no hope of
resolving this at least not this day, we had exhausted all other possibilities
Joe was overly beside himself he had no ideas
left in him as to what to do. He
was pacing back and fourth in front of the picture window by the Macaw
(Ricky’s) cage. “What are we going to do?” He said. Life had always been
up and down for us but we always made it through with the Lords help and
guidance. I told Joe it would be ok that he had helped us out of some much
worse things than payroll; we just needed to keep our faith.
At that time though he seemed lost, and lost in faith, it was a hard
year, he began saying the people had families to support they needed to be
paid. The more I tried to encourage him the more frustrated he became. In his
frustration he said Jane you live in a dream world! You need to get real we
needed the money today! He was standing in front of the picture window
frowning at me about this when the little bird started flapping at the window
as he always did
Joe continued groveling and
ignored the bird and the bird became more and more aggressive at the window,
flapping more fervently then ever. Finally he was very annoyed at the noise
and the bird, so he turned around facing the window and said “WHAT DO YOU
WANT” in a very loud frustrated voice!
The little bird stayed flapping on the window for a few seconds and
just slowly flew away, almost like slow motion; I had seen it with my own
eyes. Joes eyes followed his delayed flying and turned towards Rickey the
Macaw and faced the picture on the wall of the two birds he had placed there
so long ago, he went over and picked up the picture, and read the words again,
many years later. “The birds teach the sweet lesson of trust “ he
showed it to me. His head dropped
low; humbled as he remembered the lesson of trust. Saying goodbye he
headed out to work.
After he left I went down to
do some work on the computer and found an email from the local bank. Someone
had bought one of our horses and paid the full amount, the amount was equal to
that which we needed for payroll. I
called him and said someone just paid full price for our Colt we had for sale,
exactly enough for the payroll we needed. It was a true miracle. After that
day, the little bird never came back not even once. It has been a year now
since he has been gone.
After giving it much thought,
Joe and I came to the decision we needed to get out of debt.
We both knew that was the answer the lord had impressed upon us both
and how we needed to do it was sell our place we dearly loved. We had more
horses than ever before and the Painting business was slow. We prayed about it
continually and both of us knew it was the thing impressed upon us to do. It
was time to sell everything including our beautiful home that Joe had built
not long ago, The new question now was, Where do we go, we had 30
horses, 5 dogs and 30 acres worth of belongings. How do you move your life and
where do you go? We had to have faith to do this life changing move.
Joe always liked Tennessee,
but on our many travels to and fro with horses West Virginia was equally
beautiful. We were tired and worn, we had to change our life it was time to be
serious. We went to the Internet and did a USA search for Land at a price we
felt we could afford and not many with our specific needs were available. We
wanted woods, pasture, a nice climate, affordability, and location was
actually last. We searched for days, and finally found one; the first one we
found was in West Virginia, I had been telling Joe how beautiful west Virginia
was and it just so happened our search led us right to that exact state. After
contacting and talking with the agent we had our hopes that this would be the
new place, it sounded like the paradise we were looking for. No buildings but
affordable and we could build something very modest, electric was at the base
and water was sure. The biggest feature would be, we were out of debt. We had
not seen it yet but we were sure its what we wanted. We had been shown enough
photos we knew the whole property up and down, it was our paradise hand picked
for us.
Our home was on the market
for a week when we started searching for a new place. We did not want to
pursue the other until we had a serious offer so we just kept it on the burner
of our minds and hoped it didn’t sell before we sold ours. Everyone said it
was impossible what we were doing, we knew to well what impossible things God
had done for us already, perhaps things do seem impossible to man but thru
Christ all things are possible. The store sold first and in one month of
listing the house we had a buyer at the price he impressed upon us. We did
what the Lord asked and he led us through, everyone including our own families
and friends said it was impossible. God was surly with us.
We accepted the offer and
decided we better now go and see our new home to be in West Virginia, we were
actually both sold that it was already ours! Well, when got there it was not
at all what we had imagined. The
road to get to our new place was 7 miles of straight drop offs with no room
for one car let alone a huge horse trailer. It was way back in the sticks on a
one car road and when we finally got to the property you had to climb a mile
straight up on an old un drivable logging road to get to the part that could
actually be built upon. It would take all the money for rock to even be able
to drive up let alone haul 30 horses up it.
No electric and no road. It
was not at all as we had thought; we ended up climbing the mile hill and once
we did make it up, the photos were real. It was beautiful but most of the
pastures were all hills leading up to the top.
Joe the realtor and myself were now lost, we had found out it had two
graveyards on it and we could not find our way back. It was starting to rain
and getting dark. We wanted to go home. Joe was leading now as the realtor and
myself continued to go the wrong direction. Finally we found the way out. On
the way back through the 7 miles we almost fell off the cliff and only by
seconds were we alive. God showed his favor to us that day he saved our lives.
On the way back down the
hills of West Virginia it hit us at once, we sold our home and no where to go.
The new buyers wanted to move in to our home in 30 days. We were both pretty
upset about the lay of the land but Joe took it exceptionally hard. I assured
him everything would be ok that we would find something else. We have sold our
place and now we had nowhere to go. He wanted to go home and get out of the
sale. I
began looking on the Internet again for land for sale as he drove home.
The rain was getting worse
we could hardly see going down the hills of West Virginia toward the
interstate. It started hailing and the first chance we were able we stopped
for the night and decided to sleep a few hours. Before I fell asleep I had
found a few things I wanted Joe to see. Every time I mentioned some other land
Ad he mumbled, it was obvious he didn’t like it. Then I finally caught his
attention. When daybreak hit we started driving towards home. I began reading
to him some Ads I had found while he slept. We were both very fatigued,
neither of us slept well. Joe decided we needed to stop and rest, get cleaned
up and then head home. Joe was actually becoming interested in some of the Ads
and when we stopped I started calling them. We were very disappointed we
really thought the West Virginia property was meant for us.
One of the places I read to
him was in Kentucky, it sounded great! We
had hope again and were beginning to feel really exited. We called to see if
we could see the Kentucky property and left a message. It was early so we
thought it would be ok if we waited until we cleaned rested and showered.
Later in the morning the realtor called back and said someone had just came
and gave him cash for the property that morning. I didn’t even want to tell
Joe, he would be disappointed all over again. We actually felt physically
drained over this whole deal. “How could that happen it sounded like exactly
what we wanted” All the while he was talking I continued reading more Ads to
him, one of the properties was in Missouri. He blurted out; I don’t want to
live in Missouri. Confused I looked and said why not? He said he had heard
through out his life while living the next state up that Missouri was very
muggy and a buggy state. I continued to read more about the property and
looked over at him. He was pretending to ignore but you could see his ears
were perked like a horse ready to run from an unknown intruder. Eventually his
chair moved closer and closer to mine and he was glancing at all the photos of
the property. It had electric, water, a barn, a home and creeks, pasture and
fencing. It was ready for horses as none of the others were. I called and
actually reached an agent, after talking with the agent about the property we
decided we would go see it. About an hour later the agent for the property
called and said someone was coming from Tennessee to look at it, it was first
come first serve. We just lost the place in Kentucky by seconds and we
didn’t want to loose this so we put an offer on it contingent on seeing it.
If we didn’t like it we didn’t have to buy it.
We finally were able to see
it and it was truly beautiful, everything we wanted. Pastures for the horses,
forests, and beautiful hill mountain like settings something we both wanted,
it was affordable. The owners spent an afternoon with us showing us around the
place, they said they prayed for a younger couple to come and work the place,
it was too much for them they were both getting older. It had ponds and
creeks, woods and pasture. It was beautiful. We loved it.
After the tour of the
property we were leaving and Joe pointed to the entrance gates and said we
will have to change the name of the farm, the name was painted in big letters
on the two entrance gaits to the property. The name was “The Red Bird
Ranch.” My eyes were staring at
the gaits, and turned to Joe, “
Joe we can’t change the name’ I said.
His eyes followed my eyes, at the end of the word Ranch were paintings
of two birds, two Red Cardinals. The bird that hit our window for all those
years was not just any little bird it was a Red Cardinal.
The red cardinal left never
to return after that day of learning of trust.
The two birds are not on the wall as in our old home, but on the entrance gaits of the Red Bird Ranch they sit again.
We know we were led to this place and we have been here now 3 months. Every
day in front of our picture window of our new home in the living room is another
tree, and though none have hit the window every morning we watch at least 4 to 6 red
cardinals play in the trees.
Ricky’s cage is facing the picture window so he to can watch the new red
birds play, no the house is not a new home, nor is it the mansion we our
promised in heaven, but its home and its where the lord has led us hand in
hand. Joe and I feel blessed to have heard his voice on this great adventure.
If you haven’t already
just hold up your hand to the lord and let him lead you to your Red Bird Ranch
as he has led us to ours, he is waiting to know you if you don’t know him
already. All you have to do is say Jesus I know your lord and Savior please
forgive me an I want to know you. Ask him into your life and he will come in
ways that only you will know. If you have been away awhile, don’t worry he
is not angry, he wants you back home with him. Just ask him back in your life
and he will come. He loves us so.
Thank you for letting us
share our faith and story of our move to the red bird Ranch. From Masters
Creek Appaloosas.
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would like to hear what the lord has to say to you right now here is his love
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Update - It has been over a year now and we still
believe God has moved us here for his purpose. Although we are not sure
exactly at all times what that purpose is to be we are still being patient
that he will continue to protect and guide us. The 30 year flood that came
last month missed our home and barn and no animals were hurt. We
have clean up to do on most of the pastures but everyone was safe and we thank
and give God praise for that as many people in Missouri were not so fortunate,
so please keep the flood victims in your prayers..
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