You Are Loved

I don’t remember if anyone told me as a kid that God loved me. I’m pretty sure that I must have at least heard references to it since I went to a Catholic grade school. There aren’t a whole lot of memory references to that time period. As a teen, if someone would have said …

His Eye is on the Sparrow

When I think of God’s providence, I think of the sparrow.             29 Are not two sparrows sold for a penny? Yet not one of them will fall to the ground outside your Father’s care. 30 And even the very hairs of your head are all numbered. 31 So don’t be afraid; you are worth more than many sparrows. (Mt. …