Inspirational

"The Messenger" Red House Finch, North Richland Hills, Texas I opened my door to announce to the world, “It is Spring,” and was immediately greeted by a bird flying straight at me—through my hair and into my apartment. An intrusive little thing, and at first, an irritant. My instinct was quick and practical: grab a broom and sweep it back outside where it belonged. But then I paused. Instead of reacting, I found myself wondering—what if this moment held meaning? What if this