Tuesday, January 19, 2016

When the bird falls


The brevity of life photographed by Jane this weekend.

We found this little bird on our doorstep. His posture is sweetly serene as if he knew he couldn't add a single hour to his life.  His beak and head are bowed in reverence to his Creator.  O, little bird, you are an exquisite reminder that time is on loan and our Father alone knows the final hour. 

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