Hi all,
This morning, I got up at a decent hour (I am unemployed at moment) and went
out on my front porch to drink my morning cup of tea. The birds were singing
and flying all around me, going about their daily business. They had no idea
of the terrible things which had happened during the previous week.
This helped me to put things into perspective a little bit. Until there is no
sky, the birds will continue to fly, and sing, and search for their morning
meal. Life will go on for them as it must for me. Without even trying, they
taught me that life must go on.
Sherelle
