Friday, December 7, 2018


A look out the window this morning brought the same reassurance it does every year at this time. The robins are here and all is well.
No matter the wild, tumultuous spinning of our world - they quietly, faithfully make their appearance reminding us of a God who never changes; a God who set the world in motion - who miraculously implanted the time and map of migration into the heart of a tiny bird.
Ah, all is right with the world. The robins have stopped here to rest on their long journey - and He holds all things in His hands.