Journaling for Sunday, 10/5/2025
I peeked outside my window and noticed an unusual bird perched on my next-door neighbor's tree branch. What could it be?

The bird remained perched on the branch without leaves. By this time, I was standing in my front lawn looking up at the bird. And I thought to myself, how wonderful this bird chose a dead branch over branches with leaves!

The bird noticed me but did not leave. Was the bird as curious about me as I was in this feathered creature? And then, just like that, my mind traveled to that old saying, "one man's junk is another man's treasure. With that being true, a dead branch outdoors is another bird's perch, isn't that nature's treasure?

As the bird flew to a different branch the wingspan was greater than I thought. It's camouflaged now but I can still see my feathered friend in my neighbor's tree. Dead branches make great perches! In that moment I was as happy as I was sad for when there are new development and construction going on, how many of these habitats are gone forever?
What if there was a movement for preservation dead trees? Would it make a difference or are people so used to cutting away dead branches to not have to look at them. Since I moved to Flower Mound there is such a decline in greenspace. I find it concerning when eventually a whole tree succumbs for the benefit of something new. How about you? Your thoughts would be appreciated.

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