Look at the birds: they do not plant seeds, gather a harvest and put it in barns; yet your Father in heaven takes care of them! Aren't you worth much more than birds?
Take along all kinds of food for you and for them.”
They don't turn to God, who makes us wise, wiser than any animal or bird.
Who is it that feeds the ravens when they wander about hungry, when their young cry to me for food?
He gives animals their food and feeds the young ravens when they call.
All the wild birds are mine and all living things in the fields.
(These are the things the pagans are always concerned about.) Your Father in heaven knows that you need all these things.
Would any of you who are fathers give your son a stone when he asks for bread?
This is what I will do,’ he told himself; ‘I will tear down my barns and build bigger ones, where I will store the grain and all my other goods.