DAILY READINGS: Leviticus 1; Psalms 96-98; Acts 24:24 to 25:12
Yea, the sparrow hath found an house, and the swallow a nest for
herself, where she may lay her young, even thine altars, O LORD
of hosts, my King, and my God. Psalms 84:3
The weather was warming up and the days were gett ing longer.
Spring had fi nally arrived. As the sun began to set, a sparrow began
singing forth its praises so clear and joyfully that I joined in quiet
praise too. This litt le creature that is under the watchful gaze of the
Creator, the One who provides daily what He deems best, had come
through a long hard winter with a song in its heart. If His eye and
His care are upon even the least of these, will He not certainly remember
us in our circumstances too? —Jerry Proctor
Jesus is my portion; my constant friend is He,
His eye is on the sparrow, and I know He watches me. —Civilla Martin