I love chickadees. They are such brave little souls, as are all of the other birds that brave these cold Maine winters.
They gather around the feeders and put such a cheerful face on things as the cold weather seems as though it will never end.
They are the picture of what God says in Matthew 6:25-34
25 “Therefore I tell you, do not worry about your life, what you will eat or drink; or about your body, what you will wear. Is not life more than food, and the body more than clothes? 26 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? 27 Can any one of you by worrying add a single hour to your life[a]? NIV
I am so for these constant reminders sitting right outside my window.
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