Look at the birds of the air, that they do not sow, nor reap nor gather into barns, and yet your heavenly Father feeds them. Are you not worth much more than they?
In the 1970s my dad introduced me to the life long delight of birdwatching. He had purchased a RSPB (Royal Society for the Protection of Birds) pocket book about garden birdwatching from a newspaper advertisement. To me a bird was just a thing with feathers, but as I read about the many species and their intricacies I was hooked. I looked at our front and back gardens with new excitement, it was a haven for birds with trees and the many shrubs dad had planted. My first bird was the Blackbird that nested in the privet hedge in our front garden, but the Wren I saw in the back…
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Esther's Petition 
Thank you for sharing this sister, may our Father God guide you and give you peace today.
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