Every birder remembers the moment he or she became hooked. And, we don’t forget the bird that caused it.
I became addicted to birding when I saw a Painted Bunting nibbling seed heads in a field of grasses. Stalks of native grasses swayed in the breeze and when I raised my binoculars to get the details on the bird, I gasped.
Often, we see His edges as no, no, no, when we should look at them and think yes, yes, yes. His edges are right and just AND filled with limitless treasures.
“He is the Rock, his works are perfect, and all his ways are just. A faithful God who does no wrong, upright and just is he.” Deuteronomy 32:3-5
Look for the Painted Buntings He created just for you.