
I hadn't seen her for awhile, but then I saw 'mom' bring her something to eat this morning. Afterward I was able to get a picture of her. If you look in the very center of the picture you can see her little head.
It occurs to me that like the baby grackle we are often hesitant to use our talents and really fly. Like the mother grackle, God keeps encouraging and feeding us until we at last do take off and soar. I think that's something I need to think about in relation to my own work...writing...life...
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