This morning, our 3 grand daughters were watching cartoons, waiting to eat breakfast and I was trying to figure out where I would have breakfast and do some reading. I decided to eat on the patio where it was quiet instead of going to a resultant, which would be my normal desire.

As I’m listening to a number of podcast and reading the Word, I started to notice the robins flying and eating in my back yard. Now I’m not a bird watcher like some of my friends, and, in fact, I almost consider birdwatching a waste of time – Sorry to my friend George 🤓