Striving ceases when we see Him
Good morning, dear friends. This lovely summer morning, I’m sitting on my porch just watching and listening to the sweet sounds of nature. Birds are especially verbal in the early morning hours. My birds, in particular, swarm around me as they fight for dominance of their feeders. They are “my” hummingbirds. Maybe some enlightenment about these amazing critters is necessary to share with you before we get to the topic at hand this morning. Hummers, as they are affectionately called, really do not hum at all. The sound you may be familiar with is the flapping of their wings, ...