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Reflections on a little sparrow. |
| LITTLE SPARROW She wonders why I look so sad. She cannot know the fear in me. She would not see just what I see. I ponder why there's so much pain. The fear and hate that fill this world are all I see. I only guess why it's to be fate's left me for eternity to struggle with the simplest needs. She never fears. Her needs are met. Her shelter, water, food and air are always there. She is at peace and worries not how she will, through eternity stay warm and safe, her babies too. He's always there. He knows her fears, her flights, her pain and never lets her go so far that His great love won't cover her. He's always there. The Great Provider has for all a plan for life "both great and small", though fear and anguish fill our hearts He's always where we are. He knows when every sparrow falls and could not let this tiny soul escape His loving, caring hold. He's always there. He knows when this small creature fails. His angels care. Great love He shares. He's always there. |