“I lost my mother on this past Holy Saturday, and my sister and I were sitting on my sister’s front porch on Mother’s Day, watching as 20 hummingbirds were swarming her feeders. I stood very still, and the hummingbirds continued their frenzy—I was so close I could hear their wings. All I could do was snap a photo and praise God for all of his magnificent creatures. Such a sign of holy hope, that life goes on.”
Submitted by Julie Evett.