This morning I was standing on the train platform and just as I opened my newspaper, I looked down on the tracks and saw a dead pigeon. Now, I have never been fond of pigeons and never really thought they served much purpose other than to spread germs and ruin picnics.
However, the expression on this pigeon's face made me wonder what the pigeon must have been thinking before he was hit. Could he have committed suicide? I doubt it. But then, the weather has been about 100 degrees and he could have had a moment of hysteria or maybe a heat stroke.
In any case, instead of just thinking "who cares, a dumb pigeon is dead?," I thought, "Wow, you know, God loves pigeons too."
Isn't God's love amazing?
Stay cool.
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