When I started my walk, I saw lots of fog. Thought about Carl Sandburg’s verse “The fog comes on little cat feet.” By the time I was back to the porch, the sun had chased the fog away! One of my visiting woodpeckers had flown into my back door! I gently swept him upward with my soft broom! Off he flew. I saved a life, a good feeling. How does God feel when one of us is saved? Powerful ones can do good or evil! So many choices…guide mine today, Lord.
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