{"id":4811,"date":"2018-09-16T13:54:58","date_gmt":"2018-09-16T20:54:58","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.karmabytes.net\/?p=4811"},"modified":"2018-09-16T13:54:58","modified_gmt":"2018-09-16T20:54:58","slug":"yellow-bird","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.karmabytes.net\/?p=4811","title":{"rendered":"Yellow Bird"},"content":{"rendered":"<div dir=\"auto\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignleft  wp-image-4812\" src=\"http:\/\/www.karmabytes.net\/wp-content\/uploads\/PondYellowBird-768x1024.png\" alt=\"\" width=\"369\" height=\"492\" data-id=\"4812\" srcset=\"https:\/\/www.karmabytes.net\/wp-content\/uploads\/PondYellowBird-768x1024.png 768w, https:\/\/www.karmabytes.net\/wp-content\/uploads\/PondYellowBird-225x300.png 225w, https:\/\/www.karmabytes.net\/wp-content\/uploads\/PondYellowBird.png 900w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 369px) 100vw, 369px\" \/>A friend asked me to re-tell her my story about the <a href=\"http:\/\/www.karmabytes.net\/?p=103\">yellow signs<\/a> because she wanted to touch upon that during a sermon she was giving this weekend.&nbsp; I&#8217;ve told the <a href=\"http:\/\/www.karmabytes.net\/?p=103\">&#8220;you are not alone&#8221;&nbsp;<\/a> story many times and wrote about it in fictional terms in my first novel <a href=\"https:\/\/www.inthelila.com\/\">In The Lila<\/a>.&nbsp;&nbsp;<\/p>\n<div dir=\"auto\">&nbsp;<\/div>\n<div dir=\"auto\">No small wonder then, today as I sat with my streetwise sage by the pond he built for me in our new home &#8230; We saw a yellow bird come to visit the sanctuary.&nbsp; There are couple things you should know to fully grasp the wonder (statistical significance) of the moment.<\/div>\n<div dir=\"auto\">&nbsp;<\/div>\n<div dir=\"auto\">I&#8217;ve had a backyard water garden or pond of some sort or another for more than 15 years.&nbsp;<br \/>\nAnd I&#8217;ve been an avid back yard birder for longer and I know my fair feathered friends fairly well.<\/div>\n<div dir=\"auto\">&nbsp;<\/div>\n<div dir=\"auto\">It was a small bird &#8230; I would have said definitively a<a href=\"https:\/\/www.youtube.com\/watch?v=YGWRVdW5q1w\"> gold Finch<\/a> but in truth it seemed slightly bigger.&nbsp; Though perhaps not as big as an oriel.&nbsp; Regardless &#8230; Gold finches have never been <em>pond curious<\/em>.&nbsp; And in the year we&#8217;ve been here we haven&#8217;t seen a one.<\/div>\n<div dir=\"auto\">&nbsp;<\/div>\n<div dir=\"auto\">There was also a little black headed Phoebe checking out the ripples on the spillway, from her perch atop a copper light fixture.&nbsp; And a bright orange dragonfly who was persistent in her attempts to shoo the birds away.<\/div>\n<div dir=\"auto\">&nbsp;<\/div>\n<div dir=\"auto\">But this yellow bird kept trying to put his feet in the water.&nbsp; He would fly from the magnolia tree to the Olive tree to the new<a href=\"https:\/\/en.wikipedia.org\/wiki\/Jujube\">&nbsp;jujube tree <\/a>still in it&#8217;s pot.&nbsp; It dared to dip down onto the wheelbarrow then onto the rocks that bordered the cascading spillway.<\/div>\n<div dir=\"auto\">&nbsp;<\/div>\n<div dir=\"auto\">On one fly by the little bird did touch it&#8217;s beak into the water as if to scoop up a mosquito fish before darting away into the branches of an evergreen near by.<\/div>\n<div dir=\"auto\">&nbsp;<\/div>\n<div dir=\"auto\">Gold finches don&#8217;t eat fish and neither do orioles.&nbsp; Could be it was just getting a taste of the water.&nbsp; Though another thought came to mine.&nbsp; &nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>I turned to my husband and said &#8230; <em>&#8220;Maybe it&#8217;s a parakeet.&#8221;<\/em><br \/>\n<em>&#8220;Could be&#8221;<\/em>, he answered in the slow southern drawl.<\/div>\n<div dir=\"auto\">&nbsp;<\/div>\n<div dir=\"auto\">Truth is &#8230; That yellow bird, the first we have ever seen at our pond, not quite looking like any previous visitor to our home, behaving differently than most birds do &#8230; statistically significantly so \ud83d\ude42&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Sure, it could have been a parakeet &#8230;<br \/>\nbut it was most certainly a <a href=\"http:\/\/www.yourdictionary.com\/paraclete\">Paraclete<\/a>.<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<div dir=\"auto\"><em>&nbsp;<\/em><\/div>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>A friend asked me to re-tell her my story about the yellow signs because she<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"ngg_post_thumbnail":0,"footnotes":"","_links_to":"","_links_to_target":""},"categories":[12],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-4811","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-dharma"],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.karmabytes.net\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/4811","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.karmabytes.net\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.karmabytes.net\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.karmabytes.net\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.karmabytes.net\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=4811"}],"version-history":[{"count":3,"href":"https:\/\/www.karmabytes.net\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/4811\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":4815,"href":"https:\/\/www.karmabytes.net\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/4811\/revisions\/4815"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.karmabytes.net\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=4811"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.karmabytes.net\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=4811"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.karmabytes.net\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=4811"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}