In the tiny high voices of baby birds, the sound of life is pouring out with such enthusiasm it is as though they were trying to shout out to the world,
“We’re alive we’re alive and we are so happy to be alive!”
Freshly arrived from the Source of life, the sound of their voices draws the mind to the mystery of the egg and its hatching.
Who can fathom the immensity of That, out of which these tiny beings have so joyously emerged? |