I’m still here, still running about 5000 rpm, trying to pack and move and work and wait for an ultrasound in a couple of days. Plus the final week of class, and the beginning of another term next week, and the long-awaited pilgrammage to New Mexico on Monday. I’ve also been thinking a lot about the Sermon on the Mount, and trying to see just how it is that I might provide for myself while also trusting in God to do the same.
So I had to smile one of those soul-smiles today when I drove by my latest worry-project: the day laborers waiting in the parking lot outside the CVS. Who cares for the day laborers? Well, it is the same One who cares for the sparrows, or so I’m told. And today, one of the (hopeful) day laborers was feeding about six sparrows.