We have a love affair with the Pelicans. My wife told me what she was reading about the Pelicans and why ours are the prettiest. Ours would be the American Pelican; 100 or so come every winter to spend it with us. We are overjoyed when they arrive and often talk to them as they glide beautifully by day and night like His Parade of Glory. They have become our Thanksgiving Parade, moving us in ways only big white pelicans can move you. Right! We’d never heard of the parade or dreamed we would be “moved” by it until they showed up in our front windows. Now, we are some of their biggest fans. In our old, ancient hearts, we’re BFFs. Pelicans doing God’s work in our hearts, delighting us in the Lord.
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