He's the sweetest Dad

 I've always loved birds. I don't know if it's because of Luke 12:23-24 or maybe because I hear God's beauty when they sing. Regardless- I love birds. Last night, I was reading Psalm 23 and writing some notes down. Since I was outside, I was enjoying the birds and the late night sky. It had been a good day. Muffins were made. I had just  finished listening to a podcast episode I had been saving for that night (Psalm 23 with Stasi Eldredge). I heard a noise that caused me to turn to the opposite side of the swing. And there was a bird on the armrest of the swing. It was the cutest bird. God cares about the little things! That's so sweet of him! He didn't have to show me that bird, but He did! He's the sweetest Dad!❤