Look at the birds of the air; they do not sow or reap or store away in barns, and yet your heavenly Father feeds them. Are you not much more valuable than they?
When I look at Google Earth's satellite image of this little house under the weeping willow tree, I find it's nearly hidden by the tree. I have to zoom in close to even see a corner of the roof that shelters my family. How big God is and how small I am! When I'm tempted to doubt and worry, over whether God truly sees me or even cares to look, I just need to consider birds. God sees and cares for even the tiniest of them. Surely, He considers me. He remembers me and He remembers you. Let's remember Him.
Remember Me- Mark Schultz