nest full of blackbirds

lately i have had these really strong feelings when i am supposed to go in a forest. I have begun to call that 6th sense of nature. 

i was going to do some garden works, when i (once again) felt that i should take a little stroll in to the hill forest and take my camera with me (which i did not do).  i saw a blackbird flying off the cliff and went at that direction. i saw a bundle of grass and twigs on the cliff, my heart was flying like a butterfly when i realized what i have discovered, an blackbirds nest! i had become in the right time, since i was witnessing how a little bird was hatching off the last egg. i admired the nest for awhile and then went to pick my camera, hoping that my tricky camera batteries would let me take few photos, and it did! i went away, since i thought i should let the mother bird feed the babies. but i returned later and saw that the last egg was gone and the nest was full of bird babies.

of course it bothered me that i did not saw nest full of those incredibly beautiful eggs, but then i saw something which was truly an miracle. 

nature truly make the wishes come true, since lately i had hoped and dreamed that i could find a blackbird nest.

i am grateful, grateful, grateful of this nature miracle.