I spied this feathered friend in my back yard tonight. He was waiting, I hope patiently, for me to find him something to eat, which I did as soon as I saw him. I did not, however, get to see whether or not my offering was accepted. I hope he doesn't mind that we cut down the snowball bush. The lilac tree is still there and it makes a very good place to hide or build a nest too.
I am a work in the hands of the Master Potter. I pray that His fingerprints are all over me as I walk through this life. This is my journey. Thank you, Jesus, for not giving up on me.
I am mom to seven beautiful grown ups and grandma to ten beautiful grandchildren.