It’s a beautiful spring morning and so far, the predicted storms haven’t gotten here. I wonder, on such a morning, why there’s turmoil and trouble and hatred anywhere?
Robins wake me each morning. Why do people say, “the robin’s song”? To my listening ears, that’s not a song, but a chirp. With the recent rains, worms should be close to the ground. Robins should have no problem finding their meals.
We could learn a lesson from the robins: perseverance, patience, hope, getting along with the other birds.
Let’s grab hold of hope and sunshine. On dark days, when clouds cover the sun, let’s remember these bright springtime mornings.
Sure are a lot of birds chirping and singing lately! Makes going outside really cheerful!