Red Bird

If I were a bird, I’d sing a song
And fly about the whole day long
And when the night comes, go to rest,
Up in my cozy little nest.

Lazy days of summer are here, and Covid19 makes them even lazier.  Not much to do, all activities canceled, parks are closed . . . just staying home and living day by day as the Good Lord provides.

I'm a home body anyway so it's not bothering me as much as it is some people.  I enjoy being home, I enjoy porch-sitting and I enjoy visiting with friends and family via social media.  It's a simple life, but it's a good life.

Be as a bird perched on a frail branch that she feels bending beneath her, still she sings away all the same, knowing she has wings.

Victor Hugo

My porch is my happy place and my prayer room.

Through this virus storm, the red bird still sings, the flowers still bloom, and God still holds my hand.

AND

Life is still good.

Fear not, for I am with you;
Be not dismayed, for I am your God.
I will strengthen you,
Yes, I will help you,
I will uphold you with My righteous right hand.’
Isaiah 41:10

Until Next Time