Birds and life.

 These are Baltimore Orioles. They appear here every May. They make hang-y nests-they weave them using strings and grasses and man-made materials. I feed them oranges and they eat suet too.

This couple were having a bit of a disagreement-maybe about the virus?

Thank God-no.

There are a few living things on this planet that have remained unchanged by the news, opinions, and bad manners. They aren't rioting, carrying weapons or whining.

 I'm not making this less than it is:

I'm fearful

worried

depressed

hopeless at times

feeling without a purpose

angry-at what, I have no idea.

When I reach down inside myself, I find something that has nothing to do with

me.

I find something that looks like a big rock wall and I'm standing on it.

I look up

and there's a rainbow

there's birds singing

and geese flying low over my head.

I look up

The world is changing-perhaps forever not like it was before this virus happened to us.

My faith in God and what He says in His Word does not change.

That's what I'm holding on to right now.

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