Gratitude is the music of the heart, when its chords are swept by the breeze of kindness.
21st - I am thankful for the song the birds sing each morning
Some days there won't be a song in your heart. Sing anyway.
We can learn a lot from the birds about living in the present moment. Every day is a new day to them. Every day comes with a sense of joy. Their songs are loud, they come with a tune. The birds sing and greet each other with cheer. They flock together to connect and get ready for the day ahead. Their existence is simple, it’s virtually a way of living in the now. The simple existence of being alive, of being able to wake up in the morning and treat each day as new.
¸¸.•*¨*•Let’s all sing like the birdies sing. Tweet, tweet tweet, tweet tweet
Let's all sing like the birdies sing,¸¸.•*¨*•Sweet, sweet sweet, sweet sweet.
It never ceases to amaze me as to how such a small being can produce such melodious sounds. You only get one shot at life, and you don’t have a whole lot of control over what happens to you in it. Take advantage of the choices that you do have.
I choose to be amazed!
Life is a song. Love is the music.