Today a poor bird flew into our picture window, broke his neck, fluttered to the porch floor, closed his eyes and died..
And yet somehow, the Holy Spirit used this to bring to mind a Bible verse that seems to be just for me.
Matthew 6:26
"Consider the birds of the air; for they do not sow, nor do they reap, or stow away in barns, and yet your Heavenly Father feeds them (and provides care for them). Are you (precious children) not even more valuable (to your Heavenly Father) than they are?"
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Death is a harsh reminder of the fragility of life, and we must use that reminder to fully appreciate the lives we have.
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