…how often I long to gather your children together as a hen gathers her chicks under her wings, but you were not willing. Matthew 23:37b
I saw them just in time to slow down. A mother duck charted a course for her seven ducklings across Liberty road, a fast four-lane. It was morning rush hour. She bustled along and her babies followed, one little webbed foot after another. My emotions ran the gamut. First from raw fear...
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