The moon still looks full last night in the East.
And this morning in the west.
All the ducks are across the street.
So I fed this one, who was eager and came up to meet me. . .
and the turtles.
My sunrise this morning, much later than usual.
Each time I feed the ducks, if I throw it to them, they catch it in their mouth. Reminds me of my pups, he would always do that. I had no idea ducks were so adept at it.
God has perfect timing; never early, never late. It takes a little patience and it takes a lot of faith. But it’s worth the wait.