Last week, we noticed one on the ground and decided to put it back up in the nest so that it would be safe at night from a hawk. Then we realized that all 4 babies were out. So, Hope and I got Brian's tall ladder, figured out how to extend it, and she climbed up and put each baby back in the nest.
The next day, they were all back down again, so we just made sure they were safe behind the big flower pot at night. In the morning, I watched one take wing and fly off. The next day, the girls saw another one do the same. The last two, stayed huddled together for a few more days, until, they finally flew away, too.
I've never really paid attention to sparrows, but I know that they are mentioned in the Bible a few times. I read these verses this morning:
"Are not 5 sparrows sold for 2 pennies? Yet not one of them is forgotten by God. Indeed, the very hairs of your head are all numbered. Don't be afraid; you are worth more than many sparrows." --Luke 12:6-7
We loved those baby sparrows. In fact, we really miss not having them on our porch. We cared for them, were eager to check on them each morning and evening, and we were so very excited when we saw them fly for the first time. If we felt that way about them and God created them, how much more must He love them? AND, even better, He tells us that we are worth more than many sparrows.
Such a great word picture for me and my girls about how deep and wide His love is for us.
