Sparrowstail,

Someone lives life, another observes.

I love bird's tails!

The bird they are connected to usually is able to care for itself/ves and by the way have you ever tried to figure out how birds instinctively know how to move together in the sky. No one has a whistle up there, as far as I know.

See, the birds of the air don't worry.

They make a beautiful nest every year. Tents, Igloos, Doorways. Moving with the bison, moving with the cariboo, moving with the pain, moving with the seasons.

When I was in Sunday school and looked up to the window way above the children's head I wondered if God could see us through the window. He would see the sparrow, but would he see me way under the ground in the Sunday shool classroom. (this period is a matter of fact)

God sees the little sparrow fall it meets His 'Tender View'
If God so loves the little things, I know he loves me too.
But can God see through the Sunday school windows?