I came across this nest recently when taking a walk. I am wondering who lives/lived there. It seems so precariously placed, with only one small branch and a bunch of wires for support.
It reminds me of the parable of the house build upon sand.
Matthew 7:24-28:
“Everyone then who hears these words of mine and acts on them will be like a wise man who built his house on rock. The rain fell, the floods came, and the winds blew and beat on that house, but it did not fall, because it had been founded on rock. And everyone who hears these words of mine and does not act on them will be like a foolish man who built his house on sand. The rain fell, and the floods came, and the winds blew and beat against that house, and it fell—and great was its fall!”
Now when Jesus had finished saying these things, the crowds were astounded at his teaching, for he taught them as one having authority, and not as their scribes.