Faith Words: My Way or His?
The bird is back. Last summer, while visiting at Mom's. we heard a strange thumping noise. At first, we thought the HVAC compressor was going out. No, not that. Air in the water pipes? No, not that either. The washer spinning out of balance? Wrong again. It was a bird throwing himself at the bedroom window. There's a large shrub that grows next to this window, and a confused but determined red cardinal perches on one of the upper branches. Starting at dawn and continuing throughout the day, he throws his body against the glass. He must see something in the reflection in the glass that makes him certain that he needs to fling himself at the window, thus causing the rhythmic thumping. And even though he makes no progress, he keeps up the battle. We thought he had figured out that his efforts were wasted and had stopped his folly, but no. When we were at Mom's over the Thanksgiving holiday, we heard him again....