A bird apparently flew into the front window of the house and fell to the ground. Well right below the window is Conner's flower garden. He came home from school today upset at seeing the bird dead and lying in his flowerbed. He went and got a shovel, buried the bird, had a funeral service for it with words and a prayer. After he had finished placing the cross on top he turned to me and with the saddest face and tone in his voice, “Mom first I buried a lizard and now a bird, I guess that makes me a gravedigger.”
Matthew 10:29
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