Sittng on a bench
In the garden just now
Watching a butterfly
Perched at the edge of
A birdbath getting a drink,
Made me think.
I couldn't help but marvel
At God's love and care
For something so fragile.
That He does take account
Of all that He has made
We know from Jesus' words
In the Sermon on the Mount,
Where he speaks of even
Of the birds of the air
Being provided for
By our Father's tender love.
I feel His care surrounding all.
