I never did get a photo of that Robin, but here is an other one. *Edited in Photoshop. Few more sacred moments have happened to me than when a little Robin Redbreast fed from my outstretched hand.
Few more sacred moments have happened to me than when a little Robin Redbreast fed from my outstretched hand. Moments earlier I had noticed this inquisitive little fellow in a bush singing away and in the hope of getting a good photo, I crouched down to attach my lens to my camera. This robin, though, gave me with something far more precious than a photograph.
This robin, though, gave me with something far more precious than a photograph. He gave me a glimpse into the New Creation; the forthcoming time when perfect harmony between mankind and nature is restored. As I was crouched on the ground, the robin flew down and perched himself at my side without a fear in the world.