The Space Heater
I am sitting on the porch
watching the birds at the feeder
my husband just filled.
He is a sweetheart,
and I am blessed.
I was thinking.
I was praying.
Every breath...
to Him on high!
Almost, nearly no one...
just me
noticed the female cardinal.
She was there.
Beautiful in her own right.
Not bright red,
but a warm,...
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