It’s kind of a dreary day today, you know the kind where you
wish you could cuddle up in bed with a lot of pillows and a good book (and
someone to read it to you).
This sweet sparrow was chirping (singing) at me.
I thought about how I feel a lot like a sparrow. Everyone notices a beautiful Robin, or a Blue
Jay and Cardinals… but a sparrow? Who
notices them?
Me.
Ever notice my wardrobe?
Black, gray, brown. Sparrow
colors.
I often feel like I am overlooked by many. I am just your average chubby girl by the
world’s standards.
But that’s not who God says I am.
He says I am worthy, beautiful, chosen, a masterpiece.
What bird’s do you remember that are actually named in the
bible?
I’m no biblical scholar, but the sparrow is mentioned about
how much they are wort, but I am worth more than sparrows...
Matthew 10:29-31 29 Are not two sparrows sold for a penny? Yet not one
of them will fall to the ground outside your Father’s care.[a] 30 And
even the very hairs of your head are all numbered. 31 So
don’t be afraid; you are worth more than many sparrows.
In my heart I feel like God sent me that
beautiful bird that most people would have overlooked to send me a beautiful
love song. I feel like He wanted to remind me how much He loves me, that I have
great value.
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