An abundance of birdsong choirs collides into one singular symphony of splendor.
Harbingers of hope, cascades of feathered worshippers put praise to melody.
GOOD morning, Friends.
Praise transforms into laughter, as light touches the silhouetted treetops of the horizon.
Once melodious voices, now overcome with exuberant joy, fill the atmosphere with unbridled merriment.
“A merry heart does good, like medicine,
But a broken spirit dries the bones.” ~Proverbs 17:22
Today, let us LAUGH like the birds that fill the trees, waiting for the Father’s touch.
We laugh, because we know His touch.
We laugh, because we sense the pulse of His heartbeat.
We laugh, because, even now, midnight has surrendered to shades of opulent mercy and grace.
We laugh, because a new day has arrived as a vessel, holding our Father’s promises.
Let us laugh!