mysteriously their songs touch my heart
and bring such peace.
My heart was raw.
allowing the spring breezes to fill my car, to fill my senses.
I fell asleep being serenaded
as well as apprehension. I want this job to be one where I
Perched on the topmost branch, the mockingbird sang
his exuberant song, as if it was just for me!
I smiled at the familiar song as I walked among
beautiful surroundings; trees blooming, grass greening.
they sing among the branches." NIV
"Look at the birds of the air; they do not sow or reap or store away in barns, and yet your heavenly Father feeds them. Are you not much more valuable than they?" NIV