This piece is a reflection on John 8 where Jesus says, “Foxes have dens, and birds of the air have nests, but the Son of Man has no place to lay His head.” The experience of being outside of a community of believers has left me feeling lonely and isolated. One day as I was walking, this verse came into my head. And then I saw an old dilapidated, decaying birdhouse sitting in front of a lush green wooded area. The experience of making this piece gave a deeper connection with the loneliness and sense of separation Jesus must have experienced. And it brought me comfort in my own loneliness.