I had a robin build a nest on my front door wreath. To my delight I watched the four little hatchlings mature and then two disappeared and the fourth one finally disappeared yesterday. Today I watched as what I thought was the mother robin help one of her adolescents catch some food in the yard….Though I learned a lot from this recent experience, there is always more to learn. I also have a titmouse family in the trunk of a cherry tree, and house wrens are nesting in my back porch birdhouse.
The ultimate measure of a man is not where he stands in moments of comfort and convenience, but where he stands at times of challenge and controversy.....Martin Luther King '63