WHO, WHO, WHO
Several years ago, when we lived back east,
our maple trees acquired a new, unexpected
inhabitant...a beautiful brown and white baby
We suspected that the mama and papa birds
were are around somewhere, but like many folks,
they had grown fearful of openly exposing them-
selves conspicuously as do their young offspring.
We've always heard that owls are so smart simply
because they keep their eyes wide open and say
We suspect there may be some real truth in that
that old folklore. For example, this fledgling in
our trees just keeps saying, "Who, Who, Who?"
That's certainly a good question isn't it?
Who shall give our families the best of care?
Who shall show and share the love of God
with their fellowman?
Who shall feed the poor and care for the wretched
Who shall build our hospitals, schools and churches?
Who shall glorify their Father in Heaven?
Who shall lift high their cross this day?
'Tis a wise old (or young) bird that can present
'Tis a wise person who can supply the best answer.