A little straigtening up around St. Francis

I finally took the five minutes needed to straighten up this area under my tree in the backyard.  The St. Francis statue came from Pella and has been under the tree for a  few years.  I've added three rocks and a brick from my childhood home (which was also my dad's childhood home).  Two of the rocks were brought to the yard by my grandfather from what I was told.  He would bring them back from his travels through Illinois and Michigan.  The smaller rock in front we called the "rose rock" due to its shape and look.

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St. Francis of Assisi continues his journey

In honor of Ruth and Gene and their love of birds and animals, I brought this statue to our backyard from Pella where it had a prominent spot in front of their home.  We always referred to it as "the monk" but I have since learned better.

(From Wikipedia)

He believed that nature itself was the mirror of God. He called all creatures his “brothers” and “sisters,” and even preached to the birds and supposedly persuaded a wolf to stop attacking some locals if they agreed to feed the wolf.

Perhaps the most famous incident that illustrates the Saint's humility towards nature is recounted in the "Fioretti" ("Little Flowers"), a collection of legends and folklore that sprang up after the Saint's death. It is said that, one day, while Francis was travelling with some companions, they happened upon a place in the road where birds filled the trees on either side. Francis told his companions to "wait for me while I go to preach to my sisters the birds."  The birds surrounded him, intrigued by the power of his voice, and not one of them flew away. He is often portrayed with a bird, typically in his hand.