Look at the birds of the sky: They don’t sow or reap or gather into barns, yet your heavenly Father feeds them. Aren’t you worth more than they?

Aren’t two sparrows sold for a penny? Yet not one of them falls to the ground without your Father’s consent.

And His sisters, aren’t they all with us? So where does He get all these things?”

They tie up heavy loads that are hard to carry and put them on people’s shoulders, but they themselves aren’t willing to lift a finger to move them.