"Are not two sparrows sold for a penny? Yet not one of them will fall to the ground apart from the will of your Father. And even the very hairs of your head are all numbered. So don't be afraid; you are worth more than many sparrows." Mathew 10: 29-31
The contrast between the tiny sparrows darting around the terminal, surviving on crumbs, and the lumbering jets outside the window, maintained by a flock of workers, is amusing. And comforting. I think of the song:
"His eye is on the sparrow,
And I know He watches you."
I can be confident flying, knowing I'm in the Lord's care and protection. As He cares for the sparrows, He cares for me. And you.