If the tufted titmouse thought is was a good time to head back north, who am I to doubt its wisdom?
Knowing God of our unknowing
bless the doubt
If welcomed, doubt takes a straight path to the heart of the matter. A fine-tooth comb of conscience, teasing out what's wanting to be noticed, known, and blessed in bright clear light.
So welcome whatever doubt you have visiting today; a Lenten visitor on your journey that might just point you towards north, towards a new understanding of self or God... towards spring.