While reading my Bible and having coffee early this morning, I noticed the birds getting their breakfast of seeds from the ground and feeder. I love supplying seed and watching the birds each day. It brings me true pleasure to watch them arrive, feed and linger awhile. Today, I was thinking about the comparison of the bird’s morning feeding with the way I start my mornings. What a delightful thought to put myself as a little bird coming to spend time with my Father. My food (morning manna) is His Word and He is always there. He is always present, watching, providing, caring and even enjoying my coming to Him.