I’m not thrilled with spiders.  My husband and son get the big ones for me (the ones that crunch when you squish them with a tissue). 

I was standing on a large field the other day, and someone told me to look out across the grass toward the east.  There were thousands of tiny webs everywhere (and not a spider in sight!), dewy and untrampled in the early sun.  Facing any other direction or neglecting to look down, I would have missed that gossamer moment.

O.K., so I can appreciate a spider’s workmanship (though I’m still not a big fan).  What about the many other small things that we miss in our daily hurriedness?  Keep your eye out (and watch your back—there may be something just ready to…pounce)!

Zechariah 4:10 “For who hath despised the day of small things?”