Matthew 6:26 “Look at the birds of the air, for they neither sow nor reap nor gather into barns; yet your heavenly Father feds them. Are you not of more value than they?”
The robin hopped out of the hedgerow
To say “hello”.
He displayed his blood red breast
Head tilted and inquisitive.
He looked with meekness at
The giant that stood before him.
This little bird was bold in his quest for food.
Unafraid, he made his holy dance in the snow.
The prints of his path traced a pattern of expectant joy.
This little creature paused to look at me,
Utter reliant on what God supplies.
Were you there at Calvary, Robin?
Did you stop to gaze on Him who made you?
This little icon of apostolic zeal brings warmth
To those who on Christmas day smile at his cheery coat.
Would that we too too could be such a disciple,
Living on God’s Providence.
To the Glory of God
“Love the One, so that even wild beasts will love you.”
By Father Jonathan Hemmings
To my little friend who so encouraged me on the Theotokos Nativity Forefeast!