This speaks to me in terms of our relationship. I had eyes on something too big that didn’t fit our nest.
It was a very small thing, watching a Robin carry a twig too big for its nest. It tried once, then twice, to use it, and somehow, with its very small bird brain, it knew it was no good. It’s simply flew off and picked another.
So often what we want is like that twig, too big to be of use, and we stay lodged in an unhappiness created by holding onto something that can’t complete our nest.
Consider what you’re after, what you are carrying- like a stubborn bird- that is too big to be of use.
Can you put your life together more thoroughly by taking up some smaller version of what you need, something that fits?