It's supposed to be spring, isn't it? April 17 & April 20, it snowed! I mean, the "sticking" kind--it was all white out! Well, I'll let you see.A bird announcing spring with its unique chirping was heard to sing despite the contrary weather. I suppose, I sez to myself, there were birds performing the bidding of a Heavenly Father who desires a song no matter how cold it gets. Wouldn't it be nice if all of His children did that too: praised Him no matter how adverse circumstances became?
A chorus I sang as a little girl:
The birds upon the treetops sing their song;
The angels chant their chorus all day long;
The flowers in the garden blend their hue;
So why can't I, why can't you, praise Him too?
pic taken from our front door
