I've been thinking about singing a lot. It started when I was (again) marveling at how amazing a hot shower feels. I am continually thankful for the novelty of clean hot water that comes out of the wall whenever you want it.
And that got me thinking about birds who take birdbaths and sing about it.
And that got me thinking about songs that mention birds and singing.
And one of them happened to be this one.
"Are not two sparrows sold for a cent?
And yet not one of them will fall to the ground apart from your Father.
But the very hairs of your head are all numbered.
So do not fear; you are more valuable than many sparrows."
Matthew 10:29-31
Matthew 10:29-31
