"Don't worry about a thing," goes the Bob Marley tune. "Cause every little thing gonna be alright."
To paraphrase the song: May we rise up this morning, smile with the rising sun, see three little birds on our doorstep, a branch, a feeder, or a rail. And may we hear sweet melodies pure and bright, from those little birds or from within our hearts, which lets us know that everything is going to be alright.
Three Little Birds.
Makes me think of three little words.
Yes. "I love you."
There are three more that can help make things right in our world. Hmm. Oh. and Wow.
Imagine speaking them and hearing them spoken.
"Hmm. I hear you."
"Hmm. Help me understand how you see this."
"Oh, I hadn't thought of it that way."
"Oh, I didn't realize that. I'm so sorry. Will you forgive me?"
"Wow." Just, Wow, when in awe.
Let's listen for melodies pure and bright, and words kind and caring, and do our best to help make everything all right.
With love, hope, and reverence,
Charlene
THE NINTH GIFT IS REVERENCE. May you appreciate the wonder that you are and the miracle of all creation. - from The Twelve Gifts of Birth
