My office at home has several windows in it and I love the light and the view to the outside. There are lots of birds that fly around our house, swooping in and out from rooftop to eaves. The other day, I looked outside the window directly in front of my desk and discovered a dead bird lying on the sidewalk. I then noticed a spot on my window that bore witness to what had happened to the bird. He obviously flew straight into the window at full speed, not knowing or seeing the glass wall before him. Though he had eyes, he did not see. I thought of how the Lord has given us eyes and wants us to see. The glass represents a realm that is invisible to us but none the less is still very real. Something to chew on…I have thought about that bird a lot and praying for spiritual eyes to see through the glass. Bobbye