I look up alot these days and see…
The blue sky and early dusting of snow as we crossed mountains last week…
I see them a little different now.
They have come and gone and returned again from who knows where.
They are subject to seasons, just as I. They move with the change of weather, food and shelter.
I spend my season of change in this same spot.
And I am at peace with that.
“Look at the birds of the air, they do not sow or reap or store away in barns, and yet your heavenly Father feeds them. Are you not much more valuable than they?”
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