HEAVEN'S LITTLE GLOW BIRD

SO MANY TIMES,  DURING A WALK,  OR ON A PARTICULAR OUTING,  THERE WILL BE THE SONG OF A BIRD,  ALL BY ITSELF,  AND I HAVE THE DISTINCT FEELING IT IS JUST FOR ME. 

I FIND MYSELF CARRYING ON A CONVERSATION WITH THE BIRD,  MOSTLY ME JUST THANKING IT FOR THE JOY IT BRINGS TO MY HEART. 

NOT TO LONG AGO, WHEN I WAS HAVING ONE OF THOSE MELANCHOLY TIMES.  JUST OUTSIDE MY WINDOW, THIS BEAUTIFUL, ONE OF A KIND BIRD, I HAVE NEVER SEEN, OR SEEN SENSE, LANDED RIGHT NEAR THE LEDGE AND BEGAN SINGING A SONG THAT FILLED MY SOUL WITH SUCH PRAISE AND GRATITUDE, 

I KNEW IT WAS A GIFT OF LOVE TO ME.  I TURNED JUST FOR A MOMENT, AND IT WAS GONE.

IT WAS MY LITTLE GLOW BIRD,  IT BROUGHT SUCH LIGHT TO MY SOUL THAT DAY.  ISN'T IT JUST LIKE THE LORD, TO LAVISH UPON US HIS GREAT LOVE.  I HADN'T EVEN THOUGHT TO GO TO HIM TO HELP ME OVERCOME MY SADNESS,   YET HE WAS TOUCHED WITH MY SORROWS__AS ONLY THE MAN OF SORROWS KNEW__AND COMFORTED ME IN A WAY THAT WAS UNMISTAKABLE__A BIRD'S SWEET SONG.