I woke up early to complete work. As I sat at my desk, I noticed a sound that seemed out of place. As I listened more closely, I realized I heard birds chirping - on one of the coldest days this winter!
As the sound captured my attention, I stopped momentarily to enjoy it.
Later, I wondered how often this week I allowed the coldness in my soul and the difficult circumstances I faced to block the songs that could have been sung. It has been a hard week for one reason or another.
Hearing the birds sing brought a smile to my face and gave me new perspective.
It is possible to sing in the cold.
Today, on my way to work, I sang my song...