Twice the four chickens moved towards me each time the door knob turned in the morning hoping it was the one who feeds them. They had within a short while adjusted to a neighbour who cared enough to ensure they were taken good care of, staying focused on their source and just made some noise or cackled whenever she emerged.

?The ox knoweth his owner, and the ass his master’s crib: but Israel doth not know, my people doth not consider?. Isaiah 1: 3 (KJV)

Real gratitude is obvious to the Almighty
Let the Son shine in your heart daily.

By Nosa Owens-Ibie
Friday, 18 April 2014

Emailed Thursday, April 24, 2014 (me)