otherwise, after work and an errand or so at times, i generally come home in great spirits and hum while i fix supper. my grown up sons come in and smell supper cooking, and i am happy.
there is a little country store, just a few miles from the school, that i stop at several times a week. yesterday, as i was leaving, upon opening the door, a tiny ,little, baby sparrow tried to hop in. he was so curious, it seemed and hardly afraid. i considered it a pleasant surprise. i convinced him to go in another direction and wished him well. i thought of the old hymn, “his eye 