Tuesday, April 11, 2023

Dear God,

The birds are so happy for spring.  Their sweet songs remind me of angels' praise.  It blesses the soul reminding us of your living presence in the world.

Springtime calls us to birth, rebirth and renewal.  It invites us to let go of the drudgery of the past and to stand still allowing your spirit to well up within us our own song of praise.  When that happens, there is a cacophony of voices who know you and want to sing.  I find myself doing the same.

What better way is there to spend a spring day that singing your praises?

Holy God,

thank you

for the blessing

of your love

revealed during spring.

Thank you

for the birds

who continually

teach us

to listen

for your voice.

Thank you

for giving me

a song too.

Love, Andrea