How many times have we seen a bird laying on the road pavement. For some reason this little creature had a message for me this particular day.
We were just finishing up our evening walk as the small, dark form appeared ahead of us. The now-cooling asphalt road still held some warmth as my dogs and I looked down. There, lying still, a bit of dried blood by his lifeless eyes, was a dead mockingbird. Almost frozen in a flying position, it looked like sleep had taken over but of course that wasn’t the case.
I carefully picked up the little body to bring it back home with us. There was a lot of night traffic on our road and I just didn’t want his remains to be vulnerable to more passing cars. As I lifted him up, a single, soft feather blew gently past us. Scooping it up, I thought of all the miles this feather had helped him fly.
The Bible tells us that God knows everything! He even knows when sparrows fall to the earth! Therefore, I know that this little bird had been in His care even lying there on the road. What a great gift that is to us! How could we be lonely knowing that our Father holds us in the palm of His hand?
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