Nesting

They flutter back and forth from the depths of the forsythia;

Two sparrows, fussy and determined.

They are indistinguished from other sparrows, two of millions.

“Are not two sparrows sold for a copper coin? And not one of them falls to the ground apart from your Father’s will.”

I am indistinguished from other women; one of billions.  And I cannot fall to the ground apart from my Father’s will.

“Do not fear, therefore; you are of more value than many sparrows.”

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