The Legend of the lonely Sparrow

by CRAFTY KEN   Aug 26, 2019


The Legend of the lonely Sparrow

As I awoke on that wispy cloudy winter’s day, it was dawn,very shortly I was singing a song of morn. I found myself all alone, gone was my mom’s warm feather’s by which my siblings , and I would cuddle together.

I heard a most beautiful voice coming from below, gathered there beneath my grand oak tree, a man in purple was speaking to a huge croud, he said; not one *Sparrow falls to the ground without my Father’s care.

My heart was racing so, I decided down to the ground I must go, the man paused, picked me up, and smiled, he said; thank you Father for this sign, loving care from you, the Divine.

He brought me to another oak tree, there appeared a nest with my Mom, and, the family, what a beautiful sight. Jesus said; I moved your Mom, and chicks, to save them from a preditor, I purposly left you behind to be my witness of how our Father is kind, he sends the rains on the crops of the good, and, evil alike.

*Matthew 10:29 (NIV New Testament Bible)

Author Ken
August 26, 2019

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  • 2 weeks ago

    by Truth Bringer

    i want to read a novel of this

  • 3 weeks ago

    by Milly Hayward

    A beautiful and inspiring tale. Much love Milly x

    • 3 weeks ago

      by CRAFTY KEN

      Thanks Milly, especially for the Nomination!

    • 3 weeks ago

      by CRAFTY KEN

      Thanks Milly, especially for the Nomination!

  • 3 weeks ago

    by Ben Pickard

    I can only second what Dagmar says, Ken.

    All the best as ever

  • 3 weeks ago

    by Dagmar Wilson

    Always enjoy reading your poems. They give me peace. Hugs

    • 3 weeks ago

      by CRAFTY KEN

      Very happy they give you peace!
      Love ya, Ken

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