Sing Like The Birds

After Church today, I walked back to car park with someone I have recently got to know. He observed ( (with the sound of birds churriping in the background) that the sound of bird song is something that really gets to him and it struck him that it was like a dialogue between them and their Creator that happened every morning and every night. To him it was something we could all learn from, easy to get up in the morning and think "Oh we've got work, this is happening..." in other words to not feel joyful, to not want to sing...

The conversation ended something like this "Now you know what to do tomorrow morning?"

"Start churping...?" I answer trying to add humour...

"No, he said... Sing..."

... Yes, I will...