The Great Blue Heron

I live by the Mississinewa River in Indiana, and I like to walk in the river parks. I was surprised to see a heron, and I had to ask some older gentlemen what it was for sure (I am fifty; old is relative).

My pre-cataract surgery 20/40 eyes may have noticed the bird, but not the blue. I was so impressed with the blue. I had not realized that I was missing so much color. I even saw it catch a fish. The older gentlemen told me that herons are patient fishermen.

Just like Genesis says: God saw what He had created, and it is good.

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