Bird Vs. Window

Pulled into my driveway after dropping my zen wisdom daughter at school. I noticed a smudge on the living room window. Unlike the two dozen hand prints left by my toddler's pudgy food covered fingers, this blur was on the OUTSIDE of the window. I was filled with a sense of dread that this will be a holy miracle. What if I see Jesus' face? The Virgin? Will tears of blood appear tomorrow? Will I have to convert? Will crowds line-up down our quiet little street? Will my yard be filled with flowers and candles?

After procrastinating all afternoon, I finally examined the smudge with much hesitation.

A bird flew into the window head on.

No dead bird found on the lawn. Wow. Click on the picture for a better view.